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Britney Speared

By: Robski



Introduction

Meeting a world famous celebrity is something that most of us will never experience. Having what can only be described as intimate relations with one is just a dream that most of us have had at some point. Whether it's Madonna or Maradona, we have all fantasised about giving a celebrity a good seeing to. However, for most of us it remains just that - a fantasy. Unless, like me - and my name's Steve, by the way - you are one of the fortunate few lucky enough to live out your fantasy…

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Joining the army wasn't always my main ambition as a child. Like most young boys, when I was a kid I always wanted to be a professional footballer, pop star or Hollywood actor. The only problems I encountered were the fact that I'm no good at football, can't sing to save my life and have about as much chance of becoming an actor as I have of getting pregnant - zilch!

So eventually I decided on a career in the armed forces. Let's face it, travelling around the world, legally being able to carry a weapon (and fire it) and being paid for the privilege can't be bad, can it?

Anyway, to cut a long story short (ooh, Jesus, flashback to the 80s and Spandau Ballet!) I joined up and chose to join the Royal Military Police regiment. My brother used to be in the RMP and had told me many great stories about his time with them, although before I joined I figured that they were just a figment of his imagination - how wrong I was!

It all started on a fairly normal day. There I was, stood on the parade ground with my sergeant shouting obscenities into my ear hole and calling me a nancy boy! A great bloke, my sergeant! Anyway, as the day went on I got assigned to guard duty. Fucking great, I thought. I get to spend all day stood at the gate to our barracks in the fucking pouring rain! Just what I joined up for!

And then, just when I thought my day couldn't get any worse, up popped my sergeant again.

"I've got some good news for you, Lance Corporal," he said, handing me a piece of paper. "You're being reassigned."

Great! Just when I was beginning to enjoy standing there in the freezing cold, getting completely soaked!

"Oh right," I said, taking the piece of paper.

"You're a lucky man," he said, with a somewhat envious look. "You're being transferred to the protection division."

He then set about explaining what was happening. I was basically going to be playing babysitter to some up themselves celebrity. They'd apparently been receiving death threats and their agent was taking them seriously. Rather than hiring some minders of their own, they'd decided, under the circumstances, it would better to get some official help - and who better than the RMP?

I immediately had visions of some over the hill actor or sports star, who'd planned the whole thing himself just to get a bit of publicity to kick-start his flagging career. As yet, no one had told me whom it was I'd be protecting.

I got my gear together and was then briefed on professional etiquette whilst protecting a so-called 'star'! I was still in the dark as to who it was. Soon enough I was being whisked away in a helicopter to a destination as yet unknown to me.

We were soon setting down on what looked like a hotel; where I was told this particular celebrity was staying. It was only then I was told whom I was protecting. I couldn't believe it! No washed up actor or sports star. It was none other than Britney Spears! Now I know what you're thinking (yeah right, what a load of bull!) but I swear that every word is true - just as true as me being responsible for the invention of the light bulb! She was in England to promote her new single or something; to be honest I'd stopped listening. All I could think of was the fact that I was going to get to meet Britney Spears!

After being introduced to her, I was told what was expected of me - to put it in its most basic wording, I was expected to die in the pursuit of protecting this goddess of the pop world. No problem, I thought. We all have to die sometime. It's amazing the effect a young, pretty, sexy, and not to mention successful female has on the male psyche! Again I missed most of what was said; I was too busy staring at Britney's…well, bits! Unfortunately, she caught me staring a little too intently at them! But to my surprise, all she did was blush and give me a little sexy smile. Maybe she was attracted to uniforms? I fucking well hoped so!

Later that night I was surprised even further by the fact that I was going to have to stay in her hotel room with her. Now that's what I call close personal protection! I was a little gob smacked as you might expect. One minute there I was, stood at the entrance to an army barracks in the pouring rain with nothing to look forward to except a long hard day stood there like a lemon! And the next, I'm in Britney Spears hotel room - with no danger of being arrested for the privilege! The day was certainly turning for the better.

The only problem I now had was what exactly do you say to a world famous pop star? She would have no doubt heard all the corny chat up lines in the book, as well as a couple that aren't even in the book probably! It was like a dream. I was sat just feet away from Britney Spears. She looked even better in the flesh than she did on the TV. Again my eyes immediately focused on her breasts. And a bloody nice pair they were too! Implants or not, I couldn't have cared less, the fact is they were just as good as I'd imagined all those times late at night when I used to…well, that's another story entirely!

Suddenly the silence was broken.

"You've got a habit of doing that," she said, scaring me half to death.

"What?" I asked as innocently as I could, although the answer was obvious.

"Oh, you know!"

She again looked at me with a little sexy smile. I could feel myself beginning to blush and looked away. "Err…Sorry about that."

"Don't worry about it. As seen as though you're here to protect me, I guess you're entitled to some perks of the job!" she giggled and winked at me.

Now to me this was beginning to become a little too surreal. Things like that just don't happen to me. But sure enough, there I was sat in a hotel room with Britney Spears - alone! And, it may just have been my imagination, but it seemed like she was chatting me up!

Her easygoing manner made me feel a lot more at ease. I managed to calm down slightly and for the next half an hour or so we chatted away like old friends. Not about anything specific, we just chatted; from the weather (how corny can you get?!) to our private lives. We were getting along like life long buddies! Eventually she decided to take a shower.

"Want some company?" I jokingly asked.

She didn't reply. She just looked at me and gave me that sexy little smile, and seemed to blush slightly. Ooops, maybe I over stepped the mark? She didn't complain, however.

"I'll be back soon. Why don't you order us some supper from room service?" she said, before going into the bathroom and shutting the door.

I'll do just that, I thought. Along with a bottle of wine…or two! Not that I was going to try and get her drunk, you understand! Goodness me, no! That would be entirely against my professional ethics. I was there to protect the poor girl from nutters and psychos…you know, people like me! No, there was absolutely no way that I was going to try and get the most famous pop star in the world today drunk just so I could have my wicked way with her. Although…

I picked up the telephone and called down to reception. Just then I heard a blood-curdling scream from within the bathroom, followed by cries for help. Oh fuck, I thought, some nutter's managed to get in and has attacked her. I leapt to my feet and drew my sidearm before rushing to the bathroom. I tried the door - it was locked. Of course it'd be locked, you fucking dickhead, I thought. One of the sexiest women on the planet was in there! And the last thing she'd want was me walking in on her whilst she was taking a shit!

Suddenly there was another piercing scream, followed by the cry for help, only this time it sounded even more pitiful than the first occasion. I couldn't waste any more time. I took a step back and lunged forcefully at the door. It gave way easily and I came crashing down on top of it as it hit the floor. I quickly got to my feet, raised my weapon (not that, you dirty minded bastard! My sidearm!) and scanned the room…nothing! Just Britney stood against the far wall staring in horror at the bathtub. I walked over to the bath and looked in…would you believe it - a spider! Britney Spears had just taken ten years off my life because of a little spider…well, actually to be fair, it was quite a large one…the spider!

It was only then that I noticed what I couldn't believe I missed in the first place. She was completely naked. Britney, the princess of pop, was stood only feet away from me completely starkers…not a stitch on…nude…in the buff…oh you get the picture! Well, what could I do? What the hell do you think I did? I took in as much of the sight as possible! She really was gorgeous. Not just in the face, but her whole body. She was probably as close to perfect as you could ever find. Her whole body was tanned, from head to toe. Her large breasts looked amazing. They didn't sag an inch. They just hung there, firm and bulging (three cheers for silicone!). And what a pussy! I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, but she really was a natural blonde - take my word for it!

Her tight little patch of pubes were shaved in a V, as if trying to say, "This way to the promised land!" There wasn't an ounce of fat on her. I just wish that I'd had a camera on me - I could have made a fortune selling the pics to newspapers and magazines! 

Anyway, after I'd stopped perving at her I did the gentlemanly thing and disposed of the offending creature. I then handed Britney a towel and apologised for so obviously enjoying the view! Thankfully she didn't make an issue out of it and I then left the room, picking the door up and jamming it into the entrance as I left. I then noticed that the other RMP officer who'd been standing guard outside the room had finally responded to the cries for help. A bit fucking late, I thought. If it had been some gun-wielding maniac we could have both been dead by now while this sad excuse for an RMP officer was tugging off in the hallway! Anyway, I kept my gob shut and explained to him what had happened. He then left the room - in fits of hysterics!

It was about half an hour later when she finally emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing only a towel wrapped around her still wet body. She sat down next to me and had a quizzical look on her face. After a moment or two she turned to me.

"I'm sorry about that, Steve. It's just I've got a really bad phobia of spiders…I hate the little bastards!"

"It's no problem," I said. "That's what I'm here for."

"Still, it's a little embarrassing," she looked down at the floor, a look of humiliation covering her face.

"Honestly, it's not a problem. You've got nothing to be ashamed about. We're all scared of something," I assured her, trying my best to make her feel better.

I bit the bullet and put an arm around her shoulder. Her head flopped sideways onto my chest and she put an arm around my waist and hugged me tightly. We just sat there for the next ten minutes or so in silence, holding each other. I figured that the main reason she was so upset had nothing to do with the spider - it was more than likely, in fact positively, the death threats that she'd been receiving. Let's face it, if someone starts sending you messages that they're going to kill you, you do start to…well, shit yourself!

Now what happened next, I promise you I hadn't planned. I would never dream of taking advantage of a frightened, defenceless young lady. But sometimes circumstances dictate!

The fact was that her towel had come loose slightly, and being a lot taller than her, I could see straight down her cleavage. At this point I was beginning to believe that I might just be a little too obsessed with her breasts than was healthy for me. But what the hell! This was Britney Spears and I was going to get as much of a perv session in as I could!

Just then something strange happened. My being seemed to be taken over by someone far more confident than myself. I found myself lowering my head and kissing her gently. To my amazement she didn't resist. I then kissed her more forcefully and again she didn't resist. In fact this time she kissed me back with relish, her mouth opening slightly and before I knew what was happening we were in the middle of a full-blown snog session.

We kissed passionately for a few minutes; every now and then I'd divert attention to her neck, which brought quiet moans of approval from her lips. By this time I had what can only be described as an iron hard cock! I decided to see just how far she was willing to let this go. I slipped a hand under her towel and searched out her breasts. I could feel her nipples harden as my hand brushed against them, again bringing moans of delight from her. I began squeezing and fondling each breast in turn, convinced that at any moment she'd break the embrace and say that it was all a mistake. She didn't.

I now knew that I could take this to its inevitable conclusion. I stopped kissing her and stood up. My hard cock had formed a tent in the front of my trousers and she reached out and stroked it through the fabric. I leant forward and removed the towel still covering her body - she didn't try to stop me, in fact as I did that she unzipped my flies and pulled out my cock and began stroking it slowly.

I looked down at her naked body, tanned and still glistening with water. Just then I had an attack of conscience. "Are you sure about this?" I asked, hoping for a positive response.

"Yes," she whispered and then spread her legs slightly. "I want you to taste me."

You don't have to ask me twice!

I knelt down between her spread legs and could smell the aroma of arousal. Her pussy was visibly wet and I reached out and began rubbing her mound with my hand. She threw her head back and bucked her hips. I took the hint and lowered my head. I drew my tongue up her swollen love-lips and she moaned approvingly. She was so aroused that her clitoris was clearly visible, poking out like a little rosebud. Slipping two fingers into her wet entrance I began to finger fuck her whilst licking and sucking on her swollen little clit. She was moaning and writhing above me, her hands on the back of my head gently grinding me into her wet pussy.

I continued to stimulate her with my mouth and fingers as her breath quickened and moans became more audible. I sensed she was close to cumming and so quickened the pace of my fingers and tongue. She suddenly began bucking her hips wildly and I knew she was on the verge.

"Oh yes! Mmm, I'm cumming…don't stop! Ohhh!"

I did as instructed and continued my stimulation. She was trying hard to stifle her moans of pleasure (she didn't want to attract the attention of the other RMP officer who was standing guard outside the room) but it was all in vain. Suddenly her body shuddered and she let out a loud succession of moans and inaudible sentences. I could feel her pussy spasming around the fingers I had buried deep inside her, and her whole body seemed to be in convulsions of sheer ecstasy.

When her orgasm had subsided, I removed my clothes. My cock was still rock hard and aching for some attention. Britney stared at my hard member approvingly. Now I'm not going to lie, I'm by no means the biggest bloke in the world but I'm not small either. She seemed more than pleased with the 7 inches of hard throbbing flesh stood to attention in front of her. She sat up and shuffled across until she was sat right on the edge of the sofa. She then wrapped her hand around my length and eased back the foreskin, revealing my purple, throbbing helmet. She began by flicking her tongue over the engorged end, to which I let out moans of delight whilst trying to force my prick between her lips.

She continued to tease the head of my cock with her tongue as she wanked my shaft and fondled my balls. It didn't take long before I felt the onset of my orgasm building within me - after all, this wasn't any ordinary girl playing with my cock, it was Britney Spears!

"Britney, stop!" I cried. "You're gonna make me cum!"

She looked up at me. "That's the whole point, isn't it?"

"Well, yeah! But…" she had a point! After all, I'm sure I'd have no problem getting a second erection, especially with Britney working her magic on my cock! "Good point! Carry on!"

That she did. She began taking the head of my cock between her lips and sucking and licking eagerly whilst still quickly wanking me off. A few seconds later I couldn't hold back any longer. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming…"

She took the first 3 or 4 inches of my cock into her mouth and held it there as she continued to pump my meat with her hand. I felt the first jet of cum shoot from my twitching cock. Britney didn't even flinch. She simply held my cock between her lips and continued to milk my balls. After each jet of cum that shot from me she moaned approvingly as she swallowed every last drop of my sticky jism.

Even when my cock had stopped shooting my spunk, she continued to lick and suck it, seemingly relishing in the thought that she'd made me cum. I could feel my cock beginning to deflate between her lips and she finally relinquished her hold on me.

She looked straight up into my eyes and smiled. A little of my semen began seeping from her lips and she quickly sucked it back in and swallowed, a look of pure satisfaction covering her face.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you?" she asked knowingly.

I was speechless. I simply nodded my approval. I knew one thing for sure, though. Contrary to press reports, she was certainly no virgin!

She still had her hand wrapped around my semi-erect cock and was still wanking me off slowly. A last dribble of cum escaped from my prick and she quickly lowered her head again and licked the head of my cock clean.

I then sat down next to her on the sofa and for the next ten minutes or so we just sat there, fondling each other and kissing. Eventually I felt myself harden again. A look of excited anticipation played across Britney's face as she stroked my hardening cock to a full-blown erection.

"Ready for some more, are we?" she asked, gripping my cock firmly and beginning to wank me off again.

Well, what could I do? There was no way I was going to refuse!

We spent the rest of the night fucking, sucking and licking each other like a pair of sex-crazed maniacs…and it was great!

I never saw her again after that; at the end of her tour she left for home and I went back to my base. But I'll never forget those few hours of sheer ecstasy in the arms of a pop queen.

A few months later, Christina Aguilera came to Britain for a tour. Well, I couldn't pass up a chance like that! I again set my usual plan in motion and began to send anonymous threats. Just days later I got the news that I was going to be put back on to protection duty. I really do love my job…!

Britney Spears & Chris



"Oh Britney your so lucky today I was looking over your schedule for you after your concert tonight and the famed photographer Chris is going to be shooting you tonight during your encore and after your concert tonight. He is the best in the world, he has people begging him to photograph them and your publicity people somehow lined him up to shoot you tonight" Mary who was one of Britney's best friends was telling the famed teenage idol. 

"Oh really that is kinda neat. I'll have to give my publicity people a little extra bonus this week" Britney said as she was stretching getting ready for her big concert that night. 

"But there is one thing about him I must tell you. He is drop dead gorgeous. He is about 6 foot 220 and arms to die for. God his chest is enormous, but I have read where lots of ladies have tried seducing him and not one even got as much as past a hug with him.

"Oh really" Britney said as she turned around to face her friend.

"Yup and don't even think of flirting with him cause it will get you nowhere" Mary teased.

Mary and Britney had known each other for over 10 years and each one was always trying to outdo the other.

"I bet I can seduce him" Britney teased. 

"Oh yeah...wanna bet on it" Mary teased.

Britney and Mary were always making bets and Mary usually lost, but this was one bet she thought she could win. 

"Sure I am always up for a challenge. What do you want to bet? Britney asked as she stretched out and moved from side to side. 

"Oh if I win I want a threesome with your boyfriend Justin and if you win I will do whatever you want for a week" Mary said as she folded her arms across her chest not expecting Britney to say yes to the bet. 

"Your on" Britney said loud as she got up and did a few jumping jacks getting the blood pumping in her body. 

Mary was flabbergasted as she never expected Britney to say, but here she did.

"Ok prepare to lose best friend" Mary said as she got up and left the room. 

Britney then sat down for a second and realized what she had done. She thought to herself that she had bitten off way more than she could chew. And when she and a friend make a bet there is no backing down. 

Suddenly a knock on the door interrupted her train of thought.

One of her publicity people slightly opened the door. 

"Britney I just wanted to let you know that Chris the photo shoot guy will be popping in for a few to speak with you ok" the voice said. 

"Oh ok great" Brintey said as the door shut. 

Britney began to think. She had to find out what made this man tick and she had to do it fast. 

Brintey began to pace back and forth when there was another knock on the door.

"Come on in" Brintey said as in he walked. All 220 pounds of him. Mary wasn't kidding Britney thought as she eyed him up and down. He had on a tight white shirt that revealed his bulging biceps and broad shoulders. His chest was sticking out as she just wanted to go over and run her fingers up and down it. 

"Hi Britney I am Chris, very pleased to meet you and be shooting you tonight" Chris said as she gave Britney's hand a firm shake. 

"I just wanted to go over a few things really quick about tonight. I want to take about 50 photos of you after the concert and I hope one can make the cover of Rolling Stone magazine. I have to make a phone call I'll be right back ok" Chris said as she pulled out his cell phone and quietly left the room.

Britney got a nice view of his butt in his tight jeans as he left the room. Britney saw one of his photo bags and went next to the door and heard Chris walking away from the door so she quietly and quickly went over to one of his bags and began to go through it. She didn't find anything until she came across a thin brown envelope and she quickly opened it. 

She began to go through all the pictures of all the models. One common theme was that all the models were barefoot and in every pose the soles of their feet were exposed. 

Britney didn't notice it at first then she came across an article about Mandy Moore. She was about to go past it when she saw something was circled in it. Curious she read the part that was circled. In it Mandy talked about always performing barefoot. 

Then it hit Britney. Chris has a foot fetish. She quickly put back his stuff and put it back in his bag and then waited for him to come back. She decided to start off a little teasing by removing her sneakers, but leaving on her socks.

Chris came back into the room a few minutes later as Britney innocently had her feet hanging over the edge of the couch with her socks on. 

"Ok everything is set Britney I'll see you later on tonight" Chris said as he saw Britney's feet in socks and took in a few quick peeks and it was a move that Britney saw as well. 

"Looking forward to seeing you in the photo pit tonight Chris" Britney said as the two shook hands and Chris left her dressing room. 

Britney Spears Concert: Encore Time

Britney just finished the last song of her regular set and was taking in the crowd which was quite loud when she was on the side of the stage and she saw Chris going into the photographer's pit at the front of the stage. 

"I'll be right back I have to go get some of my Gatorade I left in my dressing room" Britney said as she ran down the steps and bent over and undid her sneakers. Britney purposely did not wear socks under her sneakers tonight and with a quick fling here and a quick fling there she sneakers were off and in bare feet she was. 

As the large crowd was cheering "Britney...Britney" she made her way back up the stairs and walked out on the stage as the first notes of "Opps...I Did it Again" began to play.

Britney slide her bare feet across the stage as she moved and did all her dance moves as the photographers took shot after shot. Britney then saw where Chris was and then when a break part in the song came where she didn't have to sing, Britney then slithered on hand and knees and then slide on her stomach as she inched her way from the back where the drums were all the way to the front all the while moaning into the mic as she kept one eye on Chris as a big smile came across his face and he began snapping away pictures like a madman. 

Britney smacked her two feet together as in one swift move kicked herself back up and gave Chris a nice quick shot of her butt in her silver jumpsuit as she got back in line and danced and sang the rest of the song. 

Britney's adrenaline was flowing big time as she saw how Chris reacted to her performing barefoot. She smiled to herself as she took in a deep breath and prepared to perform her last song "I am a Slave for U." Britney looked down at her toes and then the first bars hit and into the song she went. She slithered and moaned into the mic as she sang the words with more passion than she ever did. 

Her dancers had their hands all over her during the song as she was getting quite wet as she sang the words. Fingers slide all over body as she was wishing it was somebody else's hands. 

As the last notes of the song played out and a big fireworks explosion followed, Britney gave one last big jump and the last final explosion hit and the concert was over. Britney walked to the front of the stage and thanked everybody for coming. She looked over and saw where Chris was at and then moved over and sat on one of the big speakers as she waved to the crowd. She began to swing her legs a bit hoping Chris would see that she was doing and sure enough he was. He also began to take some more pictures of her as she smiled and was waving at the fans that were waving at her. 

30 Minutes Later

As the last of the crowd was gone Britney went back up on stage one last time and found a bottle of water and began to sip from it. She looked around at the inside of the concert hall as saw Chris on the floor checking out his equipment. Britney then walked to the side and off the stage and onto the floor and went over to Chris.

"Well, how did you like the show tonight? She asked Chris as he looked up at her.

"Oh it was fantastic. You put on quite a show. I loved the encores and the explosions near the end. A nice touch, he said as pulled out his camera.

"Here look at what I shot so far" Chris said as he handed Britney the camera and she began to walk around a bit as she checked out the pictures Chris took. Sure enough almost in each shot her bare feet were exposed. 

"You got some nice shots" Britney said as she handed Chris back his camera.

"So where do you want to take more pictures at?" she asked.

"Well, since we are right here why not right here a few and maybe a few on the stage." Chris suggested.

Britney then began to pose and Chris took shot after shot of her. After about 10 minutes Chris said he had room for one more shot and he wanted it to be in her dressing room. 

So the two went to her dressing room and Britney had left strict instructions not to be disturbed.

Upon entering the room Chris put his stuff down and Britney fell down onto the couch.

"What sort of pose do you want?" she asked.

"I want a very natural look pose. How about you like you are on the couch." Chris asked.

"Ok. And how about I do this Britney said as she swung her legs over the edge of the couch and exposed her feet.

"Oh yessss that is perfect" Chris said as she quickly like a charging bull swung in front of her and she let out a big smile and Chris snapped the pic. Oh wait I got one more pic and Chris quickly snapped that as well. 

"I'll be right back Britney" Chris said as he put down the camera and when to find the bathroom.

Britney quickly checked out each picture he took and the very last shot was a close up of her 2 feet hanging over the edge of the couch.

Wow he really is into feet Britney thought to herself as she put the camera down and waited for him to come back. Chris came back in the room.

"I found the contract you need to sign to give me permission to post these pictures" Chris said he sat on the couch as Britney drank the rest of her water and layed down on the floor next to him. She then sat in the chair and propped her feet right up next to the contract he was looking over. As she did this she noticed his hands shaking a bit.

"Wanna give me a foot massage they hurt from the concert tonight?" Britney asked as Chris practically threw the contract on the floor as he said "sure" as he took her feet and placed them in his lap.

"Sorry they kinda got dirty" Britney said as Chris began to run her toes and sides.

"Ah that is ok" Chris said as she was looking down at 2 very dirty soles and he was rubbing Britney's feet like it was the last thing he was gonna do on earth.

He cradled her feet in his lap like a kid as he began to gently rub each toes and the soles as Britney just layed back and enjoyed the foot rub. Chris started to get a bit bolder as she then layed on the couch and had Britney's feet on his chest as she was rubbing them like no tomorrow. God he wanted to stick them in his mouth sooooo bad, but he couldn't for fear of Britney telling the whole world about his foot fetish.

"Ohhhhh Chris you have wonderful hands, don't stop it feels so good" Britney said as it was feeling mighty good and she then noticed Chris had placed her feet on his chest. 

Britney got more bold as she moved her legs a bit and inched them up closer to his face as he continued to massage both feet at the same time. The massage continued for a good 30 minutes when Chris said he had to stop due to his hands being tired.

He leaned up and gave each of Britney's feet a quick kiss and then leaned back and closed his eyes.

"Been a long day whew I am tired been up since 5am" Chris said as he gently rubbed Britney's ankles. 

"Wow your did a great job on my feet. They have never been massaged so good in my life, but you know what I liked the last thing you did best. Britney said as she leaned up and Chris did at the same time. 

Not a word was said as Britney slide up more and put her feet right in front of his mouth and he opened his mouth and in Britney slide a foot. Chris's tongue slide out and began to lick and suck at her dirty foot as Britney slide her hands up to peel off her shirt. Brintey looked on as Chris slide his tongue across each toe and licked off the dirt. He lapped at each toe like a dog as Britney just watched on and began to get more wet with each lick.

She began to play with her now exposed nipples as Chris drove in all 5 toes in his mouth and began to foot fuck his mouth with her feet. In and out he drove his tongue and lips across her sort of now clean soles. 

Sliding a foot out he went over to the foot with dirt all over it and began to suck and lick at the sole as his tongue began to turn black as the dirt went off her foot onto his tongue.

Britney slide her hands down and unzipped her silver spandex pants as she pushed them down and the had Chris stop for a second as she kicked the away and spread her legs as he got busy on a foot and she got busy playing with her soaked pussy. 

Britney stuck a well manicured finger right deep in her pussy as she moaned loud as Chris worked his way over her feet. He didn't miss an inch of spot of dirt as he licked and sucked like a man on his last meal as he cleaned her little foot. (want a pic of Britney's barefeet? Email me and say send Britney's feet-chris) 

He licked up and down as Britney found her clit and began furiously playing with it as she watched the bull of a man lick her feet clean.

"Suck em. Lick em clean. I performed barefoot just for you. Britney purred and as Chris heard that he went crazy on her feet sending Britney into overdrive as she let loose with on orgasm that rocked the house and almost had her left foot all the way in Chris's mouth. 

When she calmed down from her orgasm Britney slide her foot out of Chris's mouth and then turned over and offered her ass to Chris.

"Rim my ass loverboy" Britney said as she rubbed her ass with her fingers as Chris went over and put a finger in her mouth as she slide it back out and began to rub her pussy as Chris kissed her ass and worked his way to her puckered asshole. The asshole was dripping with sweat and pussy juice and Chris went right in and lapped and swallowed it right down his throat like a long lost friend. 

"Oh my god...yess lick my ass" Britney said as she plunged 2 fingers in her pussy and began to orgasms again as Chris slide hit tongue right against her hole and began to dart it in and out of her asshole as it opened for his tongue. Pushing his tip in the skin gave way as the tongue explored the inside of her asshole. Beads of sweat pored off of Chris as he rimmed and licked clean her asshole as Britney had one orgasm after another.

In and out like a small cock did his tongue go as he licked Britney's asshole like there was no tomorrow. Finally she could take no more as she turned around and told Chris she wanted his cock in her asshole!

"Are you sure?" Chris asked as he ripped off his clothes in record time as Britney leaned over and deep throated his cock a few times to get it wet and ready.

"Oh I'm sure I want it in there bad" Britney moaned as she got on all fours giving Chris the view of a lifetime as he leaned against her and they kissed as he guided his cock against her hole. 

He moved away as he pushed the head of his cock gently against her hole and he moved down and got some pussy juice on the head and then pressed again as Britney moaned as the head forced her asshole to open and accept it. He pushed with force as the asshole opened and in the head popped inside he asshole as Britney screamed.

"Yes, deeper..go deeper." Britney demanded and Chris did just that as he pushed in more and more the asshole accepted the visitor. 4 inches were buried in deep as he thrust in and out as the asshole was fully open and in he plunged the final 4 inches so that 8 inches of his cock were in Britney's little ass. 

Britney's fingers were working overtime as she was having orgasm after orgasm as Chris now began to fuck her little ass good and hard. In and out his cock went with no problem as Britney threw back her head and told Chris how wonderful he was for cleaning her feet.

Chris heard the word feet and began to fuck her harder and faster as the cum began to build up in his balls and was soon preparing to exit from his cockhead. 

"Oh gonna cum soon...oh yessss" Chris cried as he began to fuck her ass nice and fast. 

Britney slide her fingers out from her under her pussy.

"Let me know when your gonna cum" she said as Chris said "yes" as he continued to pump her ass good.

He slowed down for a few seconds and then with each thrust began to go faster and faster preparing for the final countdown. Finally he whipped into overdrive and hit 3 fast thrusts as he cried "Ahhhhh I'm gonna cum" as he pulled out of Britney's ass.

With one quick thrust Britney whipped herself around and had her face and mouth right under Chris's cock as she watched the first blast fly in the air and land on the floor. She grabbed his cock and aimed it at her open mouth and the 2nd blast of hot sticky cum sprayed all in her mouth hitting all four corners with force. Wave after wave of hot cum spewed out of the cockhead and into her mouth as Chris looked on.

Britney mounted the cockhead as she drained out the last few spurts and drops from his cock as she removed her mouth from his cock and with a gulp swallowed all his cum. 

She continued to jerk getting a few more drops on her tongue as she also deposited that down her throat. 

Looking down she saw the first splash that landed on the floor. Leaning over she dipped her foot on it and scraped it off the floor with still dirty barefoot and watched as Chris ran over and licked his cum off her foot and then they both fell to the floor in complete exhaustion.

2 hours later

Britney woke up and saw Mary in the room.

"That was quite a show. Wow so that is his weakness. Feet. Mary giggled as she had watched the whole show from a hidden camera. 

"Looks like I lose the bet. What do you want me to do first? Mary asked mad that she had lost.

"I got one thing for you to do tomorrow" Britney said as she grabbed a phone and dialed a number.

"Chris this is Britney. Listen I want you to come to the show tomorrow night. I am gonna perform barefoot all night and I also have a new dancer Mary just for tomorrow and she is gonna dance barefoot all night as well. We will need some things cleaned ok. See ya then. Britney smiled as she winked over at Mary.

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Britney Spears: Britney Makes a Fire



(Britney shares with Jamie Lynn)

(a completely fictional story) 

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Even though it was only Friday; and there was still one more day of school; Brian awoke excited. It seemed like school started earlier every Fall, but Brian was anticipating a great Labor Day weekend. Sometimes (actually most of the time) he felt like he must be the luckiest kid in the world...Britney Spears was his boss...and his lover! He had worshipped her for years; then a couple years ago, she had moved onto the property just down the road in Calabasas,(California) from his mother's house. Then, about four months ago, she had unexpectedly knocked on their door, seeking to hire someone to clean her pool and do her landscaping. He had jumped at the opportunity; assuring her he knew all about gardening and pool care. It was an inaccuracy (he didn't like the term-lie); but he did extensive research on the Internet, and had become an exemplary employee...he even re-built her pool filter last week after one of Jayden's toys had caused a burn-out. Britney had turned out to be a very generous employer; often giving him expensive gifts as a bonus.

Over the course of the Summer, they had become very close. They usually had breakfast together by the pool, discussing the various chores that needed to be done that day. Gradually, these conversations had become more personal in nature. Britney regularly confided in him aspects of her personal life; sometimes even intimate details. It had become a habit for him to cool off at the end of the day, by joining her in the pool for a refreshing swim...sometimes with the boys present; but usually just the two of them. Her boys, Jayden and Sean; spent most of their time indoors playing video games ; watching TV; or being privately tutored (Britney took their education very seriously). He had become increasingly fond of her; not worshipping her as an icon anymore; but connecting with her as a person. She had problems with substance abuse and depression in the past; but Brian saw only a kind, loving person now that she was "clean." It infuriated him to read false stories about her in the tabloids...writers selling stories without even knowing or contacting her. She spent the majority of her time at the house...it was her sanctuary.

Then, one magical day, about three weeks ago (Brian could tell you the exact date, hour and minute); they had become lovers when she took his virginity. He had kept her company on a drive to Los Angeles where she did a radio interview; they had gotten take-out for dinner; pulled over on a piece of her property that overlooked the San Fernando Valley; and had become lovers, on a blanket in the rain. They had hooked up a couple times since; certainly nothing on a regular basis; but they both knew the possibility was always there. Every occasion had been initiated by Britney; he was still not confidant enough to take the lead. He respected her as his friend, and did not want to lose that relationship. He truly enjoyed working for, and being around her.

When school had started a couple weeks ago, and his friends found out that he was working for Britney Spears; they all prodded him for details, but he had been coy about the relationship. Even though she was thirteen years older than his peers; no one could deny her extreme hotness. As far as they knew, it was strictly a professional employee/employer association. Part of him wanted to boast about having sex with the beautiful Britney Spears; but he felt it would demean their friendship...and besides, his friends would never believe him anyway.

Britney had called him last night, informing him that she was out of town; but would be back on Saturday morning with a surprise. She asked him to please have the pool ready for the weekend. He knew she had been working on a new studio album; but he thought that was finished. She had confided in him earlier in the week that she just wanted to relax over the long holiday weekend because in a couple weeks, she was beginning her long "residency" show at Planet Hollywood Resort & Casino in Las Vegas. She knew she would not be able to get much rest once that started. He planned to spend all Friday evening, after school, getting her grounds and the pool prepared for the weekend. He was full of anticipation regarding the surprise; but tried to put it out of his mind for the rest of the day.

Brian slept a little late on Saturday morning, after working well after dark on Friday preparing the grounds and pool area at Britney's house. He quickly showered; gulped down a quick breakfast; told his mother he would be working at Britney's house all day; and hurriedly rode his bike up the road. If he kept working for Britney much longer; he would finally have enough money for a used car. That was the last thing on his mind as he pedaled into her driveway, where he saw her favorite car parked. It was a robin's egg blue, Jaguar XK convertible; and he had very fond memories of that car. She had administered his first bow-job in that car. Just the thought of Britney's plump lips wrapped around his hard cock, gave him an immediate erection.

He shoved his bike down by the driveway, and made his way around back to the pool...Britney's favorite place to hang out. As he rounded the corner of the house, he heard feminine laughter; and wondered who was with her. His eyes focused on the beautiful blonde hair, and (his favorite) blue bikini worn by the gorgeous Britney. Even though their backs were toward him; he would recognize that body anywhere. The only other person was a girl; slightly shorter and thinner; who wore a bright yellow thong bikini. Wow, he thought, her ass cheeks were perfectly round. Her hair was much darker than Britney's; but not really brunette...he guessed it would be labeled "dirty blond."

When Britney caught sight of him; her face broke into a wide smile; and he heard her say to her guest, "here he comes, now."

As soon as the other girl turned to face him, he knew her identity; she was Britney's younger sister, Jamie Lynn. He had seen enough pictures all over the inside of Britney's house. He knew she was about nine years younger than Britney; but Britney had kept herself looking so youthful, that they almost looked like twins. It was obvious they hadn't been in the pool yet by the dry suits; and Britney rushed over to him, and gave him a huge "welcome" hug.

She introduced him to Jamie, " hi love, this is my little sis Jamie Lynn...just call her Jamie. She is my big surprise. I thought we could all have a great weekend. Jayden, Sean and Jamie's little Maddie are all back in Louisiana with my mom for the weekend."

He extended his hand in Jamie's direction, but she stepped forward; enveloped him in her arms; and spoke in his ear, "no need to be so formal Brian. Brit has told me all about y'all."

He already had a hard-on looking at Britney in her bikini; and now his cock strained against his jeans, as he felt Jamie's small breasts flatten against his chest. He was amazed at how smooth her back felt during the hug.

When she released him, she must have read his expression, as she added, "that's right...she told me everything!"

Britney took him by the arm, stating, " come on, hurry up and get changed...the day is wasting."

Not fighting her suggestion for a moment, Brian adjourned himself to the changing house by the pool, where he always kept a bathing suit. His mind was swimming with anticipation; wondering what possibilities the day held. He had a difficult time arranging his erection in his suit so that it wasn't too noticeable, and when he emerged wearing his suit, Britney was nowhere to be seen, and Jamie was reclining on a chair by the pool. She really had an amazing little body. She was only twenty-two years old; so they were almost the same age. Her breasts were not nearly as large as Britney's, but she was incredibly shapely. He noticed right away that she had a gap between her thighs that made the "camel toe" of her thong even more noticeable. He sat in the chair next to her and closed his eyes; letting his imagination run wild. He knew all about Jamie from his many conversations with Britney. Britney was extremely fond of her little "sis," and supported her in everything she did.

Brian knew that Jamie had a very promising career at Nickelodeon that had been interrupted by her pregnancy at age seventeen. In 2008 she had given birth to Maddie and then moved to Nashville, where she had worked on an album of her own. His thoughts were suspended by the feel of a hand touching his.

His eyes opened and he saw Jamie's hand clutching his, as she softly said, "I want to thank you for being such a good friend to Brit. She has had such bad luck knowing who to trust in her life. She is really fond of y'all."

He was about to respond, when Britney returned to the pool carrying a pitcher of lemonade and three glasses. She announced with a wink, "I wouldn't want anyone to get dehydrated.

The trio relaxed around the pool, sipping lemonade and joking with each other. Brian felt instantly comfortable around Jamie; and she felt the same way. It was a beautiful, warm , late Summer day, and they soon ventured from underneath the umbrellas and dove into the perfectly maintained pool. As soon as they slipped into the cool water, the girls bikini tops became almost transparent; and the water temperature caused their nipples to immediately poke dramatically through the material. This did not go unnoticed by Brian who now felt it necessary to remain in the water for fear of exposing his raging erection. He thought he was concealing his condition by clinging to the side of the pool; but both Britney and Jamie had noticed the bulge through the crystal clear water. Jamie swam over to the shallow end of the pool and hoisted herself up onto the side of the pool; leaving just her legs dangling in the water.

She asked, "Brian, the sun is pretty intense today; would you be a dear and rub some suntan oil on my shoulders?"

Even though he knew his condition would be revealed; he couldn't refuse; so he climbed up the ladder, and retrieved the bottle. He coated his hands with oil; walked up behind Jamie and proceeded to spread the protection all over her pale shoulders and back. Her skin was like silk; just like her sister's.

As he continued to rub her slender shoulders, she announced, "we're all friends here;" and she reached behind her back; untied her bikini top; and threw it aside, exposing her perfectly round, firm breasts.

Her little tits were absolutely perfect "handfuls." She reached up; grasped Brian's slippery hands and pulled them down over her shoulders to cover her breasts. He read her actions, and began to massage the oil into her sensitive skin. He loved the feel of her tits against his slick palms. He made certain he rolled her pencil-eraser sized nipples between his slick fingers; as she leaned her head back and a slight moan escaped her lips. Her nipples were a deep shade of pink; and had grown in size with her excitement. As she leaned back on her arms; she gestured for him to kneel behind her. With his oily hands still massaging her breasts; Brian dropped to his knees, where Jamie placed her hand on the back of his neck and drew his face to hers. When her lips touched his, the feeling was electric; and he inadvertently pinched her nipples hard; causing her to groan loudly as they kissed. Her tongue ventured into this mouth; and he immediately followed suit. His tongue slid around the tops of her teeth, as her's probed the roof of his mouth.

When they finally both paused for air, she asked him to spread some of the oil on the tops of her thighs, so they wouldn't burn. Jamie suggested that he get back in the pool to cool off, and apply the sun protection from there. He eagerly jumped back into the pool; carefully keeping his oil-covered hands above water; and approached her from the front.

While he was moving through the water towards her; Jamie reached down to her sides; untied the strings of her bikini bottom; and whisked the tiny garment back onto her pool chair; leaving herself completely naked. Brian couldn't believe what he was seeing: Britney Spears little sister, totally nude; sitting on the side of the pool, kicking her feet in the water.

Britney, who had been swimming around the pool; saw the astonished look on his face and spoke up, " it's OK lover; we share everything!"

As Jamie spread her legs farther apart; Brian advanced between them, and began to rub the oil into the tops of her thighs.

Jamie leaned back farther, propped up by her elbows, and moaned, "y'all make sure you get me nice and slippery."

He began to massage lower between her legs; and found himself comparing her cunt to her sister's. Whereas Britney's pussy lips were plump and puffy; Jamie's were very large, and elongated; almost like flaps protecting her slit. Jamie's pubic area was utterly and completely bald; while Britney maintained a small heart-shaped patch of blond pubic hair just above her opening. He used his thumbs to spread the oil around her mound; then spread her long cunt lips apart to inspect her pussy. It was the most vivid shade of pink he could imagine...just like her sister's. Holding her lips wide with his thumbs; he leaned forward, and licked his tongue all the way from the bottom of her opening to the top; where he sucked on her prominent clit. Her body shivered hard; and her juices gushed out of her hole onto his chin. He began lapping up all of her cunt-juice that he could; recognizing the slight additional taste of coconut oil. 

Jamie lay back on the side of the pool, pinching her own nipples; and Brian slid the first two fingers of his right hand as deep into her cunt as they would reach. As he finger-fucked Jamie; he felt his swim trunks being pulled down and realized Britney was behind him underwater. He lifted each foot so she could remove the garment; and when she came up for air beside him; she grasped his rock-hard cock in her hand and kissed him passionately. She broke off the kiss; winked at him; then ducked back under the water. Immediately he felt her warm mouth surround his cock, and suck it back into her throat. He was only eight inches long (he swore he had grown a half inch this Summer); but he was still impressed at her deep-throat abilities. As she sucked vigorously on his cock; she kneaded his ass cheek with one hand; and manipulated his balls with the other. 

With Britney administering an underwater blow-job; it was difficult to concentrate on Jamie; but he really wanted to pleasure her. He added a third finger in her cunt; and leaned forward to lick the sides of her glistening pussy. Her natural aroma mixed with the coconut oil was absolutely delicious. He removed his fingers ; surrounded her opening with his lips; and began to suck on her whole pussy. Since his hand were now free; he reached up and began to massage her little tits. Jamie grasped the sides of his head, and held him in place between her legs. Britney had come up for air about three times, before she had him on the brink of ejaculation. This time she just sucked on the tip of his cock, and nibbled around the crown. As Brian moaned, and began pumping his hips, forcing his cock into the back of Britney's throat; he inadvertently but down on Jamie's clit, sending her into spasms also. He had been saving his cum, hoping for another encounter with Britney; so his orgasm seemed endless.

Britney swallowed all she could; but being underwater; she needed to breathe. As she surfaced, Brian could see his seed dripping down her chin; and gobs breaking onto the surface of the water. A strange thought popped into his head: he hoped the pool filter would suck that up; because he had no desire to clean it up. Britney hugged his close and then turned to head for the pool ladder. He followed, leaving Jamie stretched out on the edge of the pool with her legs splayed wide open. As he shadowed Britney up the ladder; he was , once again, amazed by her wonderful ass. It was absolutely perfect; and as she reached the top of the ladder; he couldn't resist reaching up and cupping both cheeks.

"Mmmmm," she purred, " it seems like y'all have been neglecting me."

She took his hand and led him to the pool chairs. These weren't just any old chaise loungers..these were the most opulent patio recliners that Brian had ever seen. They were like miniature reclining chairs. They were much wider; the cushions were at least six inches thick and were made out of some soft waterproof material; not the hard vinyl cushions he was used to. They were more comfortable than the furniture in his mom's living room. When they reached the closest lounge chair; Brian; behind her; hugged her tight into his body; cupping her bikini-clad breasts, and saying, " we are going to remedy that situation right now."

He slid his hands up under her bikini top to massage her wonderful , warm tits; and nibbled on the side on her neck. She continued to "purr" as he kneaded her soft, supple breasts; tweaking her gumdrop sized nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He untied her bikini top with his teeth, and it just slid down her bare arms onto the ground. The difference between her tits and Jamie's were significant. Britney's were much larger; her areola were also wider, silver-dollar sized...they were magnificent. Brian couldn't imagine breasts being any more perfect than Britney's. While he was engrossed with her tits; Britney shimmied her wet bikini bottoms down over her shapely hips, and let it drop to her feet; where she hooked them with her big toe and flung them aside. Now all three were totally naked.

Britney turned in his arms; slid down to sit on the lounge chair; kissed the very tip of his already hard cock; and lay back with her legs spread wide. He just stood there for several minutes marveling at the magnificent, absolutely perfect naked body in front of him. Her face was so beautiful; and everything below it matched. Brian dropped to his knees at the foot of the chair; and crawled up between her silky smooth legs; caressing them with both hands, until he reached her crotch. He stared at her wonderful cunt; breathed in her scent of excitement; probed her puffy outer lips with his thumbs; and then spread her open. She was a deeper shade of pink than Jamie; and her, already protruding, clit was considerably larger. Fluid was dripping down the sides of her thighs. He loved the small heart-shaped patch of dark blonde pubic hair just above her slit. He nudged her clit with his nose as he jammed his tongue into her pussy. He had almost forgotten how fantastic she tasted, as he used his tongue like a spoon, and actually drank her juices.

As he ran his tongue in and out of her pussy; Brian glanced up and saw that Jamie was now kneeling beside the lounger and was taking turns sucking on Britney's huge nipples. He kept up his assault on her prominent clit; and inserted both of his index fingers as far into her pussy as possible. He started to thrust his fingers in and out of her gorgeous pussy; then curled them upwards to tickle the roof of her tunnel; trying to stimulate her "g-spot." Britney's body shook violently; and his face was sprayed with her cum...he had forgotten that she was a "squirter." He licked as much of her fluids off of her creamy thighs as he could, and watched Jamie lay back on the adjacent lounger.

She spread her legs as wide as she could get them; the bright pink of her slit winking at him; and stated, " I need a cock inside me...now."

Britney had a dreamy look on her face as she waved for him to go; and lay back peacefully. He quickly changed chairs; kneeling between Jamie's slender thighs. 

He began to nibble on her right nipple, when she breathlessly urged him, " Brian, I don't need any foreplay...just take your cock and fuck me."

He didn't even take the time to aim...he just lunged forward and rammed his cock all the way up her tight pussy until their pubic bones banged together. He ground his crotch hard against hers, and felt her cunt muscles grip his cock. He lifted himself up on his hands until just their crotches were touching, and began to jam his rock hard cock into her as hard as he could. He wasn't making love to her; he was fucking her...and she loved it. Every time he rammed down into her pussy; she shoved her body up to meet his stroke. They were fucking violently, and the lounge chair was moving all over the patio. They were fucking so hard and fast, that a white froth had built up around the entrance to her pussy. He lay down on top of her; reached under her body and grabbed one of her perfectly round ass cheeks in each hand. With the added leverage; he could pound his cock into her with even more force.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes a Fire



"Fuck me Brian...fuck me," Jamie screamed , as her body began convulsing beneath him.

" Holy fucking shit," he answered as he spasmed...pumping her full of his seed. His orgasm seemed to go on forever; as his cock just kept twitching and squirting inside her pussy.

He collapsed on top of Jamie, as she kissed him deeply; her tongue playing with his. He felt his battered cock slide out of her slick hole. He looked over at Britney, and the sight made his cock begin to stir again. She was laying back in the lounger; her legs splayed obscenely wide; and she was inserting ice cubes, from the lemonade pitcher, up inside her pussy. The melting water, mixed with her juices; was drooling out of her cunt, and down between her ass cheeks. She removed the wooden spoon from the lemonade pitcher, and vigorously slid it deep up inside her pussy. She twirled it around inside her as she thrust it 

violently into her cunt. 

"God, she was beautiful," he thought. Her flushed skin was like silk and the way her soft breasts flattened out,ever so slightly, on her chest as she lay there was like something he had only dreamed of. 

As he leaned down to kiss her, she tossed the spoon aside and spoke, almost in a whisper, "I need you in me."

He began to kneel on the chair, when Britney rolled over on her stomach; put the back of the chair down flat; and spread her legs wide.

He must have had a quizzical expression on his face, because Jamie inquired, " you mean you've never done her in the ass before?"

Brian was taken by surprise, "umm no...I mean do people really do that? I've never..I don't really know what to do. Is that really what she wants?"

Jamie replied, "oh God yes. Brit loves it. She always told me how great it felt to have a hard cock in her ass. She only does it with someone she really ,really likes...so you should feel very special. Here, let me help." Jamie kneeled next to the chair; reached for the bottle of suntan oil; squirted a generous amount between Britney's ass cheeks; and then, using both hands, spread her cheeks wide, exposing her cute little brown hole. The added lubrication was probably not necessary because Britney was already wet from the juices that had dripped down from her cunt; and Brian's cock was still extremely slick from being deep inside Jamie's pussy.

Brian had never thought much about anal sex...if anything, he had always felt it was kind of deviant...something sex-freaks did. But the sight of Britney's perfectly beautiful ass cheeks changed his mind. Even after all the orgasms he had experienced in the last hour: his cock was again hard as steel. Suddenly he couldn't wait to bury it up Britney's ass hole.

He crawled up between her silky legs; nudged the crown of his cock against her puckered hole, as Jamie held her ass cheeks apart; and purposefully applied forward pressure. Her sphincter was so tight that the stretching of his foreskin backward was painful. Suddenly his head popped through her muscle ring, and the pain dissipated. 

Jamie leaned forward and kissed her sister's back, as Brian slowly, but firmly, pushed his cock deeper into her ass. Britney squirmed beneath him and emitted a long moan, " oh yes Brian...fuck my ass...drive your fucking cock into me."

Brian was more excited than he ever dreamed he would be while fucking someone's ass. Actually he couldn't believe he was fucking someone's ass. As he hit bottom and his balls tapped against Britney's cunt; Jamie released her ass cheeks, and Brian began to knead the perfectly round mounds. Britney was breathing harder as he slowly withdrew his cock, and then thrust forward into her. He lay on her back; wedged his hands between her and the cushion; and grasped her magnificent tits. With both of their weight on top; he couldn't really play with them; but he could pinch her huge nipples between his fingers. He resumed fucking her ass with a steady rhythm; enjoying tremendously the tightness as it squeezed his cock. 

He pinched her engorged nipples hard, and he could feel her body shudder beneath him, as she groaned, "oh my God that feels good. I love the feel of your cock inside me."

He could only imagine how wet the chair cushion was now; and a weird thought surprisingly crossed his mind: that they were going to have to turn the cushion over to hide the stain. He thrust into her faster; she used her sphincter muscles to squeeze his cock; and he commenced to pump her bowels full of his seed. The more orgasms he had, the more heightened the sensation seemed to be. He couldn't seem to stop his cock from twitching; even though he knew there was no more cum to squirt. He encircled her chest with his arms, and deftly flipped then over until she was laying back, on top of him; with his cock still wedged in her ass hole. Now he had full access to her fleshy tits, and he wasted no time before massaging them; bouncing them; and embracing them. He absolutely loved her tits. As she lay back against him; they felt his cock finally shrivel, and slip out of her ass. He hugged her tightly into his body; trying to convey with the gesture, how very much he cared for her. She squirmed around until she was laying on top of him, face to face. She kissed him deeply; passionately; assuring him that she felt the same way about him.

Lying there with her soft, warm body in his arms; his cock, unbelievably, began to get hard again. Britney could feel it, trapped between their sweaty bodies; and a huge smile began to dominate her face. She broke their embrace; straddled his body; wrapped her tiny hand around his cock; raised up on her knees; and rubbed his crown between her slit. All in one motion, she sunk down onto his lap; impaling herself on his cock.

"Ohhhhh," was all she could say.

"Oh my God," Brian moaned. The sensation of being inside Britney's warm, juicy pussy was heavenly. It was like inserting his cock into a tight condom filled with warm water. As she just sat there with her eyes closed; he could feel her vaginal muscles contracting and expanding around his dick...it was as if she was masturbating him with her cunt. Jamie had pulled another chair adjacent to his, and was leaning over, nibbling and licking his neck. He reached up with both hands and began to massage Britney's perfect tits. She purred, as she raised up on her knees again; then slowly lowering herself onto his cock while she ran her hands up and down her own sides. She began to bounce up and down on his lap, like a child on one of those big bouncy-balls.

He tried to help her by raising his crotch up to meet her when she fell back down. They developed a steady rhythm, until he was thrusting up into her with all his strength. He lowered his hands to her waist so he could pull down on her body; jamming her down vigorously onto his hard cock. Jamie just sat back on the lounger and played voyeur; pinching her nipples as she watched. Brian loved watching Britney's soft tits bouncing up and down to their rhythm; as they flopped against her chest. He thought to himself that is would be OK if he died at that very moment; because he was already experiencing heaven.

She was nine years older than Jamie, and yet her pussy was just as tight as her younger sister's. It hugged his swollen cock like a blood-pressure sleeve. Britney threw her head back; moaned loudly; and began to thrash around on his lap; flooding his thighs with her cum. Her cunt muscles went into a spasm around his cock. He held her firmly in place as he forced himself as deep inside her as he could get; then he pumped every drop still left in his balls (which at this point, wasn't much) up into her belly.

She flopped over on top of him; totally exhausted; and he hugged her into his chest. He tenderly kissed and nuzzled the side of her neck, as they lay there as one. He wanted to tell her that he loved her; but he didn't want to take a chance on ruining their relationship. She put her arms around his neck; turned her head; and kissed him passionately. As she broke the kiss, and lay her head on his chest; he could feel his shrinking cock slide out of her juicy hole; followed by a steady stream of their combined cum. As they lay their in each others arms; he realized that even after all their strenuous activity: she still smelled fantastic.

After resting for a few minutes; Britney slid off him; stood up next to the chair; and announced she was going inside to get them something to eat. She must have read the look of disappointment on his face, because she smiled and reassured him, " don't worry lover, we have the whole weekend ahead of us. I just thought you might need some recovery time. We don't want to wear you out...yet."

As she and Jamie strolled across the patio, Brian noticed their cum still dripping down Britney's creamy thighs. He didn't think it was possible, but his overworked cock was again at attention.

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Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend



(a work of fiction)



Britney was almost desperate. She had invited all her Louisiana relatives to her West coast home in Calabasas, CA for a Memorial Day picnic and pool party. Now, four days before the party, she had lost her gardener and pool-man. She had gotten some names from friends; but all of their suggestions had been booked solid. As she headed for the computer to start a search, she remembered that she had often seen a teenaged boy mowing the lawn at one of the houses down her road; and inspiration struck her. She grabbed her keys; jumped in her car and sped off down her long driveway to the road.

A few minutes later she was parking in the driveway of a very modest, but well kept, Cape Cod style home; and purposefully mounting the front steps. Seconds after ringing the doorbell, she recognized the boy who answered the door as the one she had seen performing yard-work. Without hesitation she introduced herself, "hi, I'm Britney Spears; your neighbor."

The young boy stammered as he replied, " oh, y-y-yes Ms Spears, everybody knows who you are. I'm Brian, what can I do for you?"

Brian was fully aware of who was at his front door...the girl; woman actually; of his dreams. His mother , ever since he could remember, had sang and danced around the house when doing house-work to the accompaniment of Britney Spears music. She had always seemed so happy when listening and singing along; that he had begun at an early age to join in the chorus. He knew every Britney tune by heart; and he knew just about every fact about her life. Thanks to all the tabloids, magazines, paparazzi, and web sites; he was an expert on Britney Spears. He loved looking at photos of her in a bikini (hey, he was a teenager); and often dreamed about her at night.

When she had purchased the estate on the same road as his house, it was like a dream come true for Brian. Of course, the fact that they lived on the same road was almost a miracle. Brian's house had been family property for a few generations and the property value in the area had skyrocketed in the last few years. The only way Brian's mother could afford the taxes on the property was by holding down two jobs. His dad had split town several years before, so the burden was solely on the two of them. He tried to find odd jobs; but not too many people would hire a kid. He suddenly realized how impolite he was being, held the door open, and spoke up, " please ma'am , forgive my manners. Won't you please come in."

Britney smiled that wonderful smile, stepped through the doorway, and said, "there will be none of this Ms Spears and ma'am stuff. That makes me sound like your grandmother...do I look like your grandmother? Please call me Britney."

Brian stared at Britney who was dressed in what his mother called "Daisy Duke" cut off jeans, and a sleeveless dress shirt tied in a knot around her mid-riff allowing her belly button to show. She looked incredibly sexy. Brian caught himself staring and replied, " oh no ma'am, I mean Britney; you don't look like any grandmother I have ever known."

As they sat down on the sofa, Britney started her plea; " listen Brian, I'm in kind of a bind. I have people coming to my house this weekend for a party, and I've just lost my gardener and pool-guy. They were both arrested yesterday. It seems they were working as a team to rob the houses where they worked. One would distract the owner, while the other would slip into the house and take things of value. They were only taking one or two things at a time ,and any cash they could find, so that the owners wouldn't miss them, and they could keep coming back. Luckily, at least to the best of my knowledge, they didn't take anything from me.

"That's horrible," Brian answered sincerely, "but what does that have to do with me."  He was having a difficult time trying not to stare at her wonderful legs. 

"Well, here's the thing," Britney started, " I have seen you mowing here, and I was wondering if I could hire you to mow and trim at my house. I pay pretty good."

Brian could hardly stop himself from jumping around the room, as he answered as calmly as possible, " sure, I can definitely do that. I can start tomorrow, if that's ok." 

"You're a lifesaver," she squealed, "thank you so much. You know where I live, right?"

He knew all right. He had ridden his bike past the entrance to her driveway many times, hoping for a glimpse of his dream-girl; with no luck. He assured her that everyone on the road knew where she lived.

As she was descending the front steps, on the way to her car, she shouted over her shoulder, " do you know anything about pools?"

"Everything," he lied, shouting back. He figured he had internet access; how hard could it be.

As she nestled into the driver's seat, she yelled; "you're an angel. See you tomorrow." 

Brian could hardly contain himself while telling his mother about his new employment, when she got home from work.

"That's great, "she said, "now you'll have something to keep you occupied this summer. Make sure you do a good job. " She was very proud of her son. He was such a good boy; always trying to contribute to the household income."

Brian spent most of the night online researching pool maintenance; and when he did finally go to bed; he had wonderful dreams about his new employer.

The next morning; after parking his bike under a tree, and receiving no response to the doorbell ; Brian went around to the back of the Spears residence where he found Britney just climbing up the ladder and getting out of the pool. He almost hyperventilated when he saw her wearing a light blue bikini just like the one he had seen her wearing in a People magazine photo. She was, of course, soaking wet and her nipples were protruding through her top, as she noticed Brian and beckoned for him to join her on the pool patio. She was totally unselfconscious as she shook his hand and sat in a vinyl chair. It took every once of restraint as Brian tried not to stare at her crotch because her wet suit was clinging to her totally apparent pussy mound. He hoped she didn't notice the evident bulge in his jeans. 

She casually donned a light cover-up and asked Brian if he would like some breakfast.

"I have a nanny for the boys, and a housekeeper/cook who will fix anything your heart desires," she assured him. She thought to herself that this was a handsome young man, and so polite...she was lucky to have found him.

"No thank you ma'a..Britney," he replied, where would you like me to start?"

"Well, I think with the lawn, and the hedges. I have all the equipment in the garage...somewhere. I really don't touch the stuff myself. You said you could do pool maintenance...all the cleaning stuff is in the pool-house over there. Maybe you could do that tomorrow. I don't to overwork you so that you quit on me," she smiled.

When they both stood up, Britney suddenly realized how short Brian actually was. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt, and it was obvious he was in pretty good shape by the outline of his chest; but the top of his head only came up to her chin. She couldn't believe she hadn't notice it before, since she was barely over five feet tall herself. It certainly didn't detract from his attractiveness. He reminded her of some of the boys she had gone to school with in Louisiana. She found herself wondering if he had a girlfriend. As she walked into the house, she couldn't help notice that his eyes followed her; and she thought to herself, " you've still got it , girl."

At the conclusion of the afternoon, Britney; again wearing her jeans shorts and a tank top; met Brian on the patio and handed him two $100 bills. He thanked her profusely and thought to himself that he would do the work for nothing just to be near her.

She told him she liked to pay every day in case she didn't see him the next day. As he jumped on his bike, she called out, "see you tomorrow."

Brian waved and was sure he was the luckiest kid on earth. He drifted off to sleep that night with visions of Britney wearing her blue bikini in his dreams.

The next day, they repeated their morning meetings on the pool patio, and Brian surprised himself how easily he handled the pool maintenance. "Thank heaven for the internet," he chuckled to himself.

As the summer wore on, Brian gradually increased his workload at Britney's house, until he was there almost every day. She asked him to take on more responsibilities like painting, washing windows, more extensive gardening, and finally even trusting him to wash,wax , and detail her "baby." Her "baby" was her brand new, robin's egg blue Jaguar XK convertible. Normally she didn't let anyone touch it; but she had grown to trust Brian. One day she asked Brian if he had his license ; and he regretfully told her ,no. Britney never asked him his age; but she had just turned thirty-one and guessed he was about half that.

One day when he was washing the car, he pushed in the CD for some tunes, and was surprised to hear Britney's voice coming from the speakers. It just never occurred to him that she would be listening to her own music. Her voice always uplifted him and he had a big grin on his face when Britney suddenly appeared around the corner. She smiled and quizzed him, "oh, so you know my music?"

He quickly turned to her and admitted, " yeah, my mom used to dance and sing along while working around the house."

"Thanks a lot, I think, " she responded. "So my music is only for people old enough to be your mother. You're making me feel old."

Brian's eyes immediately stared at the ground as he tried to apologize, " I'm sorry, I....

She didn't let him finish his sentence as she punched him playfully in the arm, saying, " I'm just kidding. You gotta lighten up hon." She had that big Britney smile on her face; gave him a peck on the cheek; and went back to the house.

Every morning during their meetings on the patio, they would talk ; and gradually became very comfortable around each other. She always asked about his personal life; and she began to get more free with details about her life. Sometimes the boys, Sean and Jayden, would join them; but usually they were still in bed, or inside playing video games. He liked it when it was just the two of them; she would treat him like a confidant; a true friend. He would smile when she would revert to her southern speech patterns unconsciously, like saying "y'all" when it was just the two of them. She did that when she was really excited about the conversation topic. She even invited Brian and his mother to her house for a July 4th pool party and picnic (and it wasn't even a huge affair; just the five of them). She often gave Brian small gifts, like CDs or DVDs. Sometimes, at the end of a hot day, she would invite him to join her and the boys in the pool (he even kept his suit in her pool house). He was glad that water usually had a shrinking effect on the male anatomy; because one sight he could never get used to , was Britney Spears in a bikini. He was amazed what an incredible body she still had...it would put many teenage girls to shame. Her breasts were so firm and jiggly, and her legs seemed to go on forever. Sometimes he had to wait a few minutes before climbing out of the pool so as not to be embarrassed. 

One August morning as they were sitting around the pool discussing the chores for the day Britney confided in him, " Brian I know pretty soon you will be going back to school, so I want you to know how grateful I am for all you've done this summer. You've become more than an employee; I think of you as a trusted friend. The boys and I feel totally comfortable around you. I really enjoy these morning talks."

He was totally caught off guard, blushed and replied, "thank you so much. I was hoping we were friends. You are so much nicer than everybody thinks."

She answered, " I know everybody likes to write bad stuff about me in the rags, and I certainly had some substance abuse problems early in my career; but I've been clean for a long time. The majority of my troubles can be traced to people around me who cared more about what I could do for them, than what they could do to help me. I've trusted a lot of people who I shouldn't have. My boys have helped me keep my sanity. That's why our relationship has meant so much to me. I haven't had many true friends. I began working for Disney when I was eleven, and have working pretty much since then. I wish we were closer to the same age. I know you think of me as being ancient."

"Are you kidding me," Brian almost shouted, "you are the hottest girl I know."

As soon as the words escaped his lips; he knew he should have kept those feelings to himself. He immediately blushed, and tried to take his words back, " I mean you have a great body , for someone your age." He realized he had done it again, and added; "what I mean is...you're great. Anyone would be lucky to have you for a girlfriend."

Now it was Britney's turn to blush as she got up to go wake up the boys. She bent down; cradled Brian's head in her hands ;placed her lips on his, and gave him a long kiss. Before walking away, she was sure she had seen a bulge twitch in his pants. 

About a week later, Britney called Brian's house one night and asked him if he would mind postponing the yard work the next day and take a ride with her into Los Angeles for a couple hours. She had been asked to do an interview about the studio album she was recording, and she said she hated making the trip alone. They only lived about thirty miles from LA, but all the traffic sometimes made her nervous; and she said Brian had a calming effect on her. She added, that they could pick up some of the supplies for the pool on the way back. 

Brian was overjoyed, and accepted instantly; knowing his mother adored Britney, and would never say ,no. He couldn't believe his luck: a road-trip with Britney Spears. If only his friends could see him now.

The next morning Brian rode his bike to Britney's house and waited by the Jaguar for her to come out. When she did, his lower jaw dropped onto his chest. She was wearing a glittering black dress that hugged her body like a glove. Her curves were the sexiest he had ever seen. The neckline cut across her chest leaving her left shoulder bare and completely sensuous. The hemline came about six inches above her knees, revealing much of her long shapely legs. She accessorized with five inch gold heels, which made her wonderful legs seem even longer. Her beautiful blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders and her fully made-up face. The topper was the bright red lipstick which somehow made her even more desirable. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, and he hoped she didn't notice the lump in his pants. The dress looked like it was made specially for her...it couldn't have been any tighter. 

As she approached the car she noticed him staring; stopped, and pirouetted for him, giving him the full effect. She asked, "you like?"

To which he answered with a long whistle.

He played the gentleman by opening the car door for her; but the truth was he just wanted to stare at her legs as she maneuvered them into the driver's seat. He wasn't disappointed as he was treated to a great view up her thighs between her legs. He had a difficult time adjusting himself in the passenger seat, trying to hide the bulge in his pants. It was the greatest trip of his life. They chatted about the summer and about her career. Britney had seen the bulge and wondered how old Brian really was . She knew he was a teenager, and realized he was probably just being born when she was releasing her early hits. 

On the drive into LA and the return trip; Brian had a hard time not staring at his driver. She was so beautiful and the dress kept riding up higher on her perfect thighs. He found himself fantasizing about her panties...or maybe she wasn't wearing any. He actually didn't think she was wearing a bra. With her shoulder bare, there were no straps; and he could swear that he could make out the outline of her nipples beneath the black material. 

They had stopped at a Carls hamburger place and gotten takeout. The plan was to park at the overlook on Britney's property and eat in the car. Brian loved this car. She had promised to let him drive it someday...imagine him driving a Jaguar. The overlook was off a side road on her property, and was the clincher the realtor had used to close the deal. From there you had a totally private, unobstructed view of the San Fernando valley; and it was magnificent...especially now at sunset. They sat in her car, listening to her CD, and eating their burgers. He loved this about Britney; here was one of the most famous celebrities in the world, and she was completely unpretentious. She was sitting in her car , dressed in elegant clothes , with her hired help, eating hamburgers. 

As they were finishing their food, dark clouds started to roll in and obscure the sunset. Britney glanced over at Brian and laughed. She joked that he had ketchup drooling down the side of his mouth, and when he reached for a napkin; she assured him, " don't worry hon, I'll get it."

She leaned over, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the side of his face. She didn't wait to see the shock on his face as she placed her lips on his and kissed him softly. His hands immediately cradled the back of her head and held her there as the kiss continued. He felt her arms encircle his back and pull him closer, as their tongues played with each other. Brian didn't have much experience at kissing, but with Britney it just seemed to come naturally. They held the kiss as their tongues ran all over the others teeth. He ran his fingers through the soft hair on the back of Britney's head and breathed in the scent of her shampoo...strawberry. Brian wished this magical moment could last forever. 

When they both came up for air, Britney ran her left hand down the front of Brian's shirt and onto his crotch. She looked dreamily into his eyes, and breathed, "it looks like something is begging to be set free."

Brian nearly came in his pants, as he just nodded in the affirmative. She leaned over the gearshift, and with both hands undid his belt; unsnapped, and unzipped his jeans; and pushed them down as he raised his hips off the seat. When his jeans were halfway down his thighs, she reached up with her right hand and closed her fingers around his rock hard cock, saying, " oh, that's nice sweetie."

Brian knew he was no porno star, but his dick was nothing to be ashamed about. It was 7 and 1/2 inches (yes, he had measured), and was pretty thick. His cock-head was nice and bulbous like he had read it should be. He was in absolute heaven. He was sitting in a Jaguar with Britney Spear's delicate fingers wrapped around his cock. She began to gently jerk it up and down as she leaned over and kissed him again. Brian couldn't help himself; no one had ever done this for him before and he was on sensory overload; and his cock began spurting cum all over Britney's hand and his lap.

"I'm sorry...," he started to apologize, but she wouldn't let him finish his sentence.

"Don't you worry sweetie," she whispered, "there's a lot more where that came from and we'll have it ready in no time."

She leaned over the shift console and started to lick the cum from his cock like she was licking the dripping ice cream off the sides of a cone. When she had finished sucking his cum off each of her fingers; she lowered her head into his lap and placed her lipstick-coated lips around the head of his penis. Brian could feel her tongue playing with the head inside her mouth; and then she lowered her head, taking his already hard cock completely down her throat. He ran his hands through the hair on the back of her head, and threw his head back in sheer ecstasy. She began to bob her head up and down; inhaling, then withdrawing his penis. Brian looked down and couldn't believe what he was seeing: Britney Spears was giving him a blow-job. His cock was in Britney Spears' mouth. He didn't know what to do with his hands, so he just rubbed her back. He wanted to get his hands on her magnificent breasts; but their contorted positions in the car prevented it. He was so excited that in just a couple minutes he was ready to erupt again, and he tried to warn her, " Britney, I've got to pull out now."




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 3



 (fictional story)


This had been the best year of his young life, and Brian's luck just continued. His neighbor, employer, friend, and (yes) lover; Britney Spears ,had called last evening and invited him to a birthday party in his honor. When the summer had began, he was just plain old Brian...just another teenager looking (but not too diligently) for a summer job. He really needed a job to help his single mom pay the bills; but his lack of experience was a huge drawback. Then one fateful day, his new neighbor; who just happened to be the magnificent Britney Spears; had appeared at his front door looking for someone to take care of her lawn, and pool. He had fibbed about his experience and had been immediately hired. Through trail and error, and Internet learning, he had managed to become excellent at his tasks. He would have done the work for nothing, because he had long worshipped his new employer. She was the focus of his dreams, and fantasies. They had become fast friends and confidantes. They told each other their innermost secrets and desires; usually in their morning meetings by her pool. Then one fateful day, she made him a man, and took his virginity. They had hooked up a couple times since then; once they even involved her sister Jamie Lynn. He knew he was the luckiest kid (no, legally he was an adult) in the world. He knew he was in love with her; but because of their age difference, their true relationship must never be known.

He knew she was in training for her upcoming residency appearance at the Hardrock Casino in Las Vegas in December, because he hadn't seen much of her lately. She had been spending a lot of time in Los Angeles at her recording studio. She had called and told him that she was taking the entire weekend off for his birthday, and was also flying Jamie in from Nashville for the celebration. Her boys, Jayden and Sean, were with their asshole father for the weekend; and Jamie's daughter Maddie was with their mom in Kentwood. Brian, during one of their intimate conversations by the pool, had once blurted out the question of why Britney had hooked up with that loser Kevin. She confided in him that Justin was her first love, and when he had dumped her, she was completely heartbroken. He had never touched her sexually, and she had begun to wonder if he was gay; then he unceremoniously dumped her. Despite her success,she suddenly felt unloved, unwanted and useless. It had triggered her needful, reckless stage; where she had turned to substance abuse to dull the pain of rejection. Her therapist told her that she had latched onto Kevin because she was in love with the idea of being in love, and he was convenient. It wasn't until she was a mother, that her need for love was fulfilled.

Friday night Britney called Brian's mother and asked her to remind him to bring his bathing suit the next day. The temperatures in Calabassas in November were still in the 70's during the daytime. When his mother told him, Brian couldn't help but marvel at the nice touch. He knew that if the three of them were going to be doing any swimming; bathing suits would not be necessary, but she wanted to make sure his mother didn't suspect anything. His mother adored Britney anyway. Not only did his generous compensation help pay their bills; but she had invited his mother to her house for a couple barbeques during the summer. They got along famously, and when his mother showed pictures of her partying around Britney Spears pool, she was the toast of her office.

Early Saturday morning Brian packed his bathing suit (and toothbrush) and walked up the road to Britney's compound. His mother called out to him, "if Britney offers to let you stay overnight; you be polite and accept."

A wide smile crossed his face as he continued up the hill...he even had his mother's blessing. After punching his personal code into the keypad, he went through the gates and up the driveway. He knew they would probably be out by the pool, so he bypassed the front door and went around to the back of the house.When he was about half way around, a grinning Britney came bounding up to meet him like a puppy dog would greet it's master. She was wearing the fluffy pink terrycloth robe she usually wore by the pool, and threw her arms around his neck as she planted a big kiss on his lips...tongue included. He dropped his bag; put his arms around her warm body; and cupped her asscheeks through the robe, raising her up off the ground.

She broke the kiss saying, "let's not get ahead of ourselves you horny birthday boy."

She had a red scarf in her hands and proceeded to blindfold him with it. Taking him by the hand, she led him the remainder of the way to the pool patio, and instructed him to stand there until they were ready for him. Within seconds, he heard her and Jamie shout, "Happy Birthday Brian."

He tore the scarf from his head and, looking straight ahead, saw the biggest birthday cake he had ever seen, covered with lit candles, sitting on a table by the pool. But the huge cake did not keep his attention for long because flanking the cake were the completely nude bodies of Britney and Jamie Lynn. Their robes were pooled at their feet and they looked absolutely spectacular. On quick glance he noticed a difference since the last time he had seen them naked: Britney had shaved the heart shaped patch of pubic hair that she had just above her slit, and was now as bald as Jamie. He felt weak in the knees,and wanted to drop down and thank the heavens for this day. He couldn't help think that the paparazzi would pay a million dollars for a photo of this. They rushed over to him, put their arms around him , and kissed his lips, ears, and neck. How he loved watching Britney run...her magnificent breasts jiggling up and down.

"Y'all seem to be a bit overdressed," Britney observed, "it's time the birthday boy got down to his birthday suit," as she tugged his shirt off over his head. 

Jamie was busy unbuckling his belt, and unzipping his jeans. He kicked off his sneakers and they both assisted in pulling his pants off his legs (he hadn't bothered to wear underwear). His already erect penis sprung up and whacked his belly, as they threw his clothes into a pile with their robes.

Jamie wrapped her hand around his cock and led him over to the cake, remarking, "well it looks like someone is glad to see us."

As he stood in front of the cake, Britney poured three glasses of champagne. She had never offered him alcohol before, and he suddenly felt even more grown up. She had fallen in love with this high school senior; but knew that even though he was a legal adult, their relationship must always be a secret. She offered the following toast, " to Brian...you have grown to be indispensable around here, and to me personally...thank you for coming into my life...we love you...Happy Birthday!" They all took a drink, and Brian looked around for a knife to cut his cake.

He heard Britney ask, "well, aren't y'all going to eat some cake," and when he looked up, she had used her fingers to smear icing all over her deep pink nipples. He glanced at Jamie, and discovered she was doing the same thing, then sticking her fingers in her mouth and sucking the remaining icing off.   

He quickly began to lick the icing off Britney's magnificent left breast; using his tongue to lick the entire tit, from underneath, over the nipple, to the top where if merged with her chest. He sucked her gumdrop nipple into his mouth and nibbled on it, as her body shivered in response. When he had thoroughly cleaned each wonderful tit, he moved over to Jamie and began to lap at her cute little titties. Her breasts were much smaller than her sister's, and he attempted to suck her entire tit into his mouth. As he suckled at her breasts, he grasped her small,round ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed.

"I think y'all missed a drop," he heard Britney call; and when he turned around, she was laying back on a chaise lounge, her legs spread wide, and there was icing smeared all over her pubic mound.

He ran to her chair, his cock flopping against his stomach, and eagerly kneeled between her magnificent legs. He put his hands around the sides of her waist and pulled her body down to meet his mouth. Immediately, he jammed his tongue as far up inside her wet cunt as he could, curved his tongue upward, and scooped the icing out of her hole. He continued to lap at her mound, like a kitten at a bowl of milk, and she purred in response. He announced, "I don't think I got it all," as he slid two fingers inside her pussy while nibbling on her engorged clit.

"Oh my God," she screamed as her body jerked, and she flooded his face with her cum."

"Hey, I need some attention here," stated Jamie, who was now standing right beside him; bent over at the waist, thrusting her perfect ass cheeks at him.

He could see her long cunt lips peaking at him from between her widespread legs, and they were covered in icing. With his fingers still inside her sister, Brian turned his head; buried it between Jamie's legs and started to draw his tongue all the way from her clit, back to her cute little sphincter. He had never tasted icing this good. With his free hand, he gradually worked two fingers up inside Jamie's juicy pussy. He suddenly realized that he was simultaneously finger fucking both of the Spears sisters, and wondered if that incredible feat had ever been performed before. Jamie leaned over completely, putting her hands flat on the pool deck, as she braced herself against his increasingly forceful thrusts. Brian jammed his fingers into the two beautiful cunts in front of him, as the Spears sisters moaned their satisfaction. Jamie's knees buckled as she climaxed around his trapped fingers, squeezing them inside her. Brian withdrew his fingers; slowly sucked their juices off each hand; and marveled at the two distinct , enjoyable flavors.

Britney stood next to Jamie; they each grabbed one of his arms; dragged him to the pool's edge; and all three fell into the warm water. They swam directionless for a couple minutes; the girls letting the water wash off any residual icing; and then climbed the ladder to exit. As the trio stood by the pool, the water trickling down their naked bodies, Brian realized what a lucky person he really was...every red-blooded male in American would give anything to be in his position right now. He was especially impressed with Britney's totally firm body, and she noticed him staring.

"So, do you like the new me," she queried, as she did a very slow, deliberate pirouette. "I have been killing myself working out and toning up for my Hard Rock gig. The last time I went out on tour, some of those awful ctitics wrote that I was fat and over-the-hill. I'll show them."

"You look absolutely gorgeous," Brian answered, and she did. There was not an ounce of fat anywhere on her body...and he was inspecting it very carefully. He would swear that even her magnificent tits were more firm. As the water dripped off her body, he thought she looked like a Greek goddess.

"Come on into the gym, I want to show you something," she urged him.

Britney's home included a full size gym, with all the equipment, including a trapeze, so she could practice (with her trainer) her choreography for her shows. She and Jamie put their arms around him, cupping his ass cheeks , and guided him into the gym (which was just off the pool area). One whole wall was glass so the lighting was bright as they entered the huge room, with vaulted ceiling. In the middle of the room several exercise mats were piled up and Britney bounded over to them and stood facing him, while Jamie walked to the nearest wall and flipped a switch on a control panel. He followed Britney's gaze upward and watched a type of harness descending from the ceiling toward the mats.

"They use this in the show to hoist me up and let me swing above the stage," she volunteered, "but today we have another use for it."

The harness didn't have an actual seat; but had Velcro straps that attached around her thighs and waist; and she held onto the two supporting ropes with her hands. It was like a swing, but afforded her complete motion. When she had adjusted the straps, Jamie hit the switch and lifted Britney a few feet off the ground. Brian had moved closer and was totally aroused at the sight of his dream girl hanging there in front of him completely naked, with her legs spread wide. She urged Brian to lie down on the mats directly under her. He, of course, complied and now had an idea of the plan. His cock had been hard from the moment she had first hugged him, and he could finally see some relief in sight. When he was directly under Britney; Jamie again flicked a switch, and Britney's nude body began to lower towards Brian's prone figure. He reached down and pointed his eight inch cock at the ceiling, as Britney spread her wonderful legs as far apart as she could. She leaned forward in the harness and used both hands to spread her cunt lips apart, revealing her inner bright pink flesh.

Just as the tip of Brian's cock made contact with Britney's slit, Jamie shut the hoist off, stopping the descent. Britney screamed, "oh you bitch, don't you dare tease me like that."

All three laughed, and Jamie turned the machine on again, lowering Britney's body onto Brians. His cock was slowly being surrounded by her hot, slippery hole, and it felt like heaven. She was facing him, and as he looked down between their bodies, he could see his cock slowly disappearing inside Britney's glistening pink slit... it was like her pussy lips were sucking him in. Britney threw her head back and moaned as she was being fully impaled on Brian's rock hard cock. The descent stopped when their crotches ground against each other and they just sat there enjoying the feeling. Brian couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have his cock surrounded by her tight pussy. There could not possibly be a more wonderful feeling in the world. Britney began urging the swing forward and back; virtually fucking herself in the process. Brian began to thrust upward into her hole, in time with her momentum. He reached up with both hands and began to forcefully knead her impressive tits; rolling her gumdrop nipples between his fingers.

Jamie climbed onto the mats, straddled Brian's head, and squatted directly over his face.

As she squatted, her long cunt lips parted, presenting his tongue with an inviting target. She impaled herself on his extended tongue, as he lapped deep inside her pussy. It was difficult for Brian to concentrate on both beauties; and he had to work up a rhythm between his tongue and cock. Jamie's lips surrounded his tongue, and he sucked them into his mouth, as she rode his face. He was in absolute heaven as Britney's cunt squeezed his hard cock...her workouts must have strengthened all her muscles. He lunged his body upward, as he thrust up into her pussy as hard as he could. As his tongue fucked Jamie, her body shook and she dripped her juices, coating his face. He knew he was about to blow his load when suddenly Britney stopped swinging, and just sat on his crotch, fully impaling herself on his pole as he jammed up into her. They exploded together. He came so hard, he literally thought he was going to blow his load right through the top of her head. Brian could feel their combined cum leaking out of her pussy, dripping down his sides, and pooling under his ass on the mats. 

Britney unhooked herself from the harness and lay down next to him on the mats, as Jamie nestled up on the other side. ""Hope y'all aren't tired; because we're not done with you yet," Britney assured him as she gave him a quick peck on the lips.

The three rose to their feet with renewed energy, and Britney led the way up the stairs to her huge bedroom. As Brian watched her beautiful ass move up the stairs ahead of him, he was once again reminded that this was perhaps the second best day of his life (the first ,of course, had been when she had taken his virginity). The centerpiece was a mammoth brass canopy bed, covered all in pink silk sheets, comforter, and assorted pillows. She had told him about the bed on a previous trip there. She had it custom built to be one and a half times larger than a king size. Of course, all the bed linen had to be custom made also. This was before her father had been appointed to be a conservator of her estate. She often said how humiliating it was to have to beg him for every penny of her money. Her ultimate plan was that once her residency appearance in Vegas was finished, she would be able to prove to the court that she was capable of handling her own affairs. 

She took his hand, led him to the foot of the bed, and sat him there saying, "now we want to put on a little show for you...I think y'all will enjoy it."

She pecked him on the tip of his nose, and leapt onto the bed with Jamie. They sat on the bed facing each other, about a foot apart, with Jamie's slender legs on top of Britney's. They leaned forward and kissed each other deeply; their hands caressing the other's breasts. When they broke the kiss, Britney opened the drawer of her night table and brought out an object about eighteen inches long. Brian knew immediately what it was...hey he had Internet access, and he was a red-blooded American male. It was a two-headed dildo. It was a bright purple in color; not completely rigid; and appeared to be made out of some sort of gel-like plastic or rubber. It had a definite "head" on each end, and a wide band around the center (he guessed it was just to mark the midpoint of the fake cock). Jamie grabbed a small bottle of baby-oil off the same table; squirted a generous amount on her hand; rubbed her hands together; and then ran the entire length of the dildo through her hands, coating it completely with oil.

Brian now guessed what was about happen, and he scooted up the bed to sit beside their adjoining thighs. Jamie used the surplus oil on her hands, and tenderly rubbed both her and her sister's mounds. She and Britney then each nudged one of the dildo's heads into their own slits, until just the head was penetrating their cunts. Brian eagerly reached out and took hold of the center of the dildo, and the two sisters slowly scooted toward each other; slowly impaling themselves on the purple cock. When their beautiful cunts had swallowed the entire dildo, and they met at Brian's hand; he removed it and they ground their lips together. The dildo had totally disappeared inside them. They wrapped their legs around each others ass cheeks; put their arms around each other in embrace; and then began to rock back and forth in a steady rhythm, grinding their cunts together. Brian was in awe of their performance; they were literally fucking each other. They broke their embrace and each lay back on the bed; their legs completely outstretched. Brian took the cue, grabbed the center of the dildo, and began shoving it back and forth between them. 

First he shoved it up inside Britney's pussy; then up inside Jamie's. On each stroke, he watched one set of cunt lips being pulled out of a cunt, while another set of cunt lips was being pushed back inside another. It was fascinating; and hugely erotic. He was working their pussies so hard that a white froth was building up around their cunts. He stopped shoving the dildo; leaned forward; and began licking their slits; first one, then the other. Both of the sisters were fondling their own wonderful tits, as he alternately licked their slits. He used both hands and simultaneously pinched their prominent clits; sending them both over the top, as they began thrashing around on the bed, the dildo still deeply imbedded inside them. They both moaned and groaned as he pinched and thrusted; wet spots now visible on the comforter under their asses. 

Brian let go of the "purple pussy pleaser" and Britney inched up the bed until her head was resting on a huge pink pillow. Jamie, the dildo still protruding from her drenched cunt, turned around and crawled up the bed to lay beside her flushed sister.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 3



Britney breathlessly begged, " I know it's Jamie's turn; but I need a real , live cock in me... now." She held out her arms and invited him, " fuck me lover...fuck me hard."

He didn't have to be asked twice, as he crawled on top of her, took his cock in his hand to aim, and without hesitation rammed it deep up inside her still open pussy.

"Oh dear God that's good," she yelled, as he began to pound her cunt.

There would be plenty of time later to make love to his angel; right now Brian was going to fuck her. He planted his arms on each side of her; raised himself up so that only their crotches were touching; and started to jam his cock into her hole as hard as he could. He battered her mound as he drove his pole up into her hot tunnel. He had already reached an orgasm earlier, so he was able to sustain his pace much longer. He glanced to his side, to see Jamie plunging the plastic penis deep into her cunt...he could swear she was getting two-thirds of it inside her. He looked down between them and watched Britney's cunt lips cling to his cock as he thrust up into her...he loved watching that. Her magnificent tits were mesmerizing as they jiggled and bounced on her chest. He supported himself on only his knees so that he could reach up and caress them, marveling at the smoothness of her pale skin; it was as smooth as the silk comforter. He squeezed her huge nipples between his fingers as he continued to ram his cock into her hole.

She reached her arms around his back, hugging him close to her sweaty body. He was enjoying the feeling of her perfect tits squashed against his chest when, using her newly toned strength, she flipped them both over; landing her on top of him. The move surprised him, but pleasantly so, as she sat on his lap and began to ride his body like a rodeo rider.

She would raise up until just his cock head was inside her, then come crashing down on his groin; completely impaling herself again. She began to fuck him at a frenzied pace, and he put his hands around her waist to assist her thrusts. Her amazing tits bouncing violently up and down on her chest, keeping time with her rhythm. He couldn't resist reaching up and grabbing hold of her breasts and sinking his fingers into the soft, pliant flesh. 

He tweaked her erect nipples more firmly that he normally would as she ground their groins together; and suddenly his lap was flooded with her juices as she threw her head back and screamed , "oh my God."

Her cunt muscles had a spasm, and squeezed his cock like a hand wrapped around it. Brian couldn't hold back any longer and launched his seed up into her magnificent pussy. She collapsed on top of him, his cock still hard and inside her. 

She thought to herself, "that's the beauty of youth; it takes him no time at all to reload."

Brian had almost forgotten about the other Spears sister, but felt her moving around on the bed. With the double dildo in her hand, she was crawling up between their legs as they lay on top of each other. He moved his cock inside Britney, and she purred in response. Jamie had kneeled between his and Britney's spread legs, and was holding the foot-and-a-half long dong in her hand. It glistened with Jamie's cum as she extending it forward until it made contact with Britney's ass cheeks. Britney had been just laying on top of Brian, relaxing and enjoying the afterglow; along with the always welcome sensation of having a hard cock inside her pussy.

When she felt the contact between her perfectly round ass cheeks, she peeked back over her shoulder, and when she saw Jamie with the toy poised at her sphincter; she smiled broadly and stated, " you know what I like Jame...shove that cock up my ass." She stuck her ass out a little more, and Jamie touched the head against Britney's ass hole. She twisted the purple penis as she gently pushed it forward, and it popped past Britney's muscle ring. She proceeded to slowly sink the dildo farther up into Britney's ass; adding a second cock inside her sister. Brian could feel the dildo rub against his hard-on, separated by a thin layer of flesh, as it slid deeper into his lover's ass. When she had inserted about eight inches inside her sister's brown hole, Jamie stopped and began to thrust and withdraw the fake cock; fucking Britney's ass. It was a strange, but pleasant sensation for Brian, as he began to mimic Jamie's rhythm inside her sister. Sometimes they would both thrust inside her simultaneously; and sometimes they would alternate their strokes.

Britney was on sensory overload as she gasped, " oh my fucking God, that feels good." She was being fucked by both her lover and her sister; and she had never felt anything so wonderful in her life.

They began to quicken the pace as they fucked both of her holes, and Britney commenced to thrash around on top of Brian, like a fish out of water gasping for air. She lost count of her orgasms as the cocks rammed into her. Brian moaned as he shot his steaming load deep inside her pussy, and Jamie maintained her pace at her back door. As Brian and Britney went limp in each others arms; Jamie withdrew the plastic cock from her sister's ass hole. Both Brian and Britney felt the invader slowly slide out, and each let out a small sigh. Brian's abused cock slowly shriveled and also slid out of Britney's other hole; leaving her feeling empty. Brian lay there with his fantasy girl in his arms, stroking her soft back, and reminding himself that he was indeed the luckiest person on earth. 

After a few short minutes of recovery, they heard Jamie's voice pleading, "I know someone who needs something warm and hard inside her."

They both looked down and saw that Jamie was laying on the other end of the bed with her legs facing them. They were spread obscenely wide, and she was using both hands to spread her long cunt lips apart...an invitation for someone to slide something between them. The inside of her pussy was such a bright pink, that Brian's cock seemed to have a mind of it's own. He wouldn't have thought it was possible to get hard that soon again; but the sight of Britney's beautiful sister begging him to fuck her was just the catalyst he needed. Britney released him from her arms, and he deliberately made a slow crawl down the bed towards the waiting Jamie; his hard cock waving in front of his like a divining rod seeking pussy. The closer he got to her wide spread legs, the more aroused they both became. Her body writhed in anticipation, and when he reached her groin, he stopped and replaced her hands with his.

He spread her elongated pussy lips with his thumbs, and licked the entire length of her slit...bottom to top. She possessed a large clit, and it was already declaring its presence. It resembled a tiny penis as it emerged from its hood, and he flicked it with his tongue; causing Jamie to moan loudly. He wanted to take it between his teeth, but didn't, to prolong her arousal. Instead, he slithered his tongue as far up into her wide open hole as it would go. With his tongue gyrating inside her, he reached both hands up to her cute little breasts and squeezed them. He rolled her pencil eraser nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and her ass danced on the slippery silk bed. He sensed she was right at the height of stimulation, and then gently bit her throbbing clit between his teeth. 

"Hooooolllly shit," she groaned; and although she wasn't a "squirter" like her sister; her cum began to drool out of her pussy.

Brian didn't give her any time to recover, as he swiftly moved up her squirming body and plunged the entire length of his pole into her soaking cunt until his balls slapped against her ass. He repeatedly rammed his cock into her as fast and as hard as he could, extending her orgasm. She thrashed under him, her arms now flailing aimlessly to her sides. 

She was in ecstasy, completely oblivious to her surroundings as she yelled, "Jesus H. Christ...fuck the shit out of me!"

He varied his pace; first thrusting hard, and then slowly and deliberately. Britney had slid down the bed to join them, and now had the purple dildo in her hand. It was still coated in Jamie's juices, but she inserted her fingers in her own pussy, retrieving a mixture of her and Brian's cum; then smeared it the length of the fake cock. As if Brian needed any more stimulation; watching Britney insert her fingers in her pussy seemed to make his cock even harder. He wasn't sure what she had in mind for the dildo; but he eagerly awaited her next move as he jammed his cock up into Jamie. Britney began to stroke Jamie's tummy with one hand, and with the other, poised the dildo next to Brian's thrusting cock. He paused, and Britney began to wedge the dildo into Jamie's drooling cunt beside his cock.

Noticing his pause, and feeling her cunt being stretched, Jamie looked down; saw what her sister was doing; and jokingly wailed, "oh you bitch...are you kidding me...bring it on."

Brian and Britney began slowly pushing up into Jamie's cunt in unison; stretching it further than it had ever been (except with an epidural when Maddie was born). Jamie was gritting her teeth and clenching her fists as they slid their cocks deep inside her pussy. When Brian was balls-deep; Britney also stopped pushing; and Jamie now had sixteen inches of fat cock inside her. They paused, letting her get used to the girth of their penetration; and Jamie slowly relaxed her jaw and unclenched her hands. She let her body go limp, and just enjoyed the sensation of being totally filled with cock. A huge smile came over her face, and she began to grind her ass into the bed, attempting to create movement inside her wide-stretched hole. Brian and Britney took their cue and started to withdraw their cocks simultaneously. Jamie began a long, low moan as the friction of the cocks against her cunt walls overcame her. Her eyes seemed to glaze as the two invading rods began to fuck her. Britney and Brian built up a nice,slow, steady rhythm as they slid their cocks in and out of Jamie's wide slit. Gradually they increased the pace, until they were ramming their cocks into Jamie at a manic speed. 

Jamie tried to spread her legs even farther apart, and her mouth was wide open as if she was attempting to speak, but couldn't. A low guttural groan escaped her mouth; her body tensed; and then went into an uncontrollable spasm. As Jamie writhed on the bed in a seemingly endless orgasm, Britney withdrew the dildo, allowing Brian to jam even deeper into her wide cunt and launch his sperm up into her. He ground his pelvis hard into hers, trying to drive even deeper. He grabbed her firm ass cheeks and pulled her tightly into his body; trying to become one. They came together for what seemed like minutes, jerking and thrashing against each other. Finally they crashed...completely spent they collapsed on the bed, drenched in sweat.

They lay together on the bed in silence for several minutes; Brian in the middle between his two beauties. Finally Britney broke the silence, " hey lover, I know it's only noon, but do you think your mom would let you stay the night...I have some other ideas for your celebration ."

Brian just smiled and thought to himself, "happy birthday to me."



(Thanks to everyone for your feedback and story ideas...I really appreciate you taking the time. This story was in response to a request.)



Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 4



(a story of complete fiction) 

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Brian waited anxiously at his front door for his ride to Las Vegas. He knew he was the luckiest eighteen year old boy (no, make that man) on the face of the earth. He had been invited to spend the weekend in the penthouse suite at the Planet Hollywood Resort & Casino in Las Vegas; and the invitation had come from the newest "residence" performer: Britney Spears. Less than a year ago she had moved to the property just up the road from where he lived with his mother, and circumstances had led her to hire him as caretaker of her property ( it had started as just lawn care; then pool boy; then eventually overseeing the entire property). Their relationship had evolved rapidly; and on a magical day last summer: she had taken his virginity and made him a man. It was a day he had re-lived in his mind countless times since; and one he would never forget. He had lost his virginity to the girl of his dreams; the girl he had worshipped for years. 

But she meant much more to him than just sex; she was his best friend and they were confidants. They shared their innermost thoughts together, and he loved her deeply. He knew she loved him also; but ,of course, due to their age differences, they could never reveal their true relationship to the public. She was often linked in the press to various men, but she always assured Brian that these relationships were strictly public-relations concoctions to appease the press, who craved news about her personal life. He never questioned her about the news stories, because it was actually none of his business; and he knew she would always come back to him and their special relationship. The most difficult aspect was not being able to brag to his friends at school about his true connection to this beautiful creature. His mother adored Britney and readily agreed to let him spent the weekend with her in Vegas. Britney had become like a member of the family, and had invited her to pool-parties and barbeques on numerous occasions. She assumed that Brian was like a younger brother to her.

She was now in her third week at Planet Hollywood. The initial hysteria of her "residence" had died down, and Britney felt comfortable in inviting Brian to visit. Just in case there were any questions of propriety; she had also invited her sister Jamie Lynn. She could always just claim that Brian was Jamie's friend. She had told those close to her that she had invited them to celebrate the release of Jamie's first single (from her soon to be released album), "How Could I Want More;" which had been praised by music critics. She was very proud of her little sister, and knew that they would have a fantastic weekend together. The three of them had been "together" before; and knew each other intimately. She felt so relaxed with Brian; she didn't have to put up a protective front like she did in public; she could just let herself go and be her "normal" self. It was incredibly relaxing to be surrounded by people who didn't judge you; people who accepted, and loved, you and your flaws. She had even arranged for a special surprise for Jamie and Brian on the night they arrived. Britney felt extremely luck to have found Brian. He had proved not only to be an excellent caretaker of her property; but possibly the best friend she had ever had. He guarded her innermost thoughts and desires without being judgmental; and with her instruction; had proven to be an excellent lover.

As the shiny white limo pulled up to their modest home, Brian pecked his mother on the cheek, grabbed his small duffle bag, and ran out of the house. When the driver opened the car door, Brian was overjoyed to see Jamie Lynn in the back seat waiting for him. She was dressed in a short yellow sun-dress and cowboy boots. Her hair was more blond than he remembered, as it cascaded down over her shoulders. Her wide smile was exactly as he remembered, as she immediately threw her arms around him and kissed him deeply; almost violently. He slid in beside her as the driver closed the door. They could hear the trunk open and close as he deposited Brian's bag; then the car started and they felt the sensation of movement. The rear seat windows were tinted so darkly that they actually could not see out of them. This, of course, provided complete privacy for the occupants.

Brian and Jamie excitedly got caught up on their lives since they last saw each other. Brian had been accepted into junior college (with the help of his salary from Britney); and Jamie animatedly told the whole story about her first recording release. When they finally stopped talking long enough to catch their breath; they both laughed at their degree of excitement.

The limo was equipped with every amenity possible: television, DVD, fully stocked refrigerator and bar; but the occupants were only interested in each other. As they settled down for the four hour ride from Calabassas to Las Vegas, they realized how very much they had missed each other's company. Brian could hardly resist putting his arms around Jamie and kissing her red, inviting lips; but he still was reluctant to assume that this would be permitted...after all, he was still just Brian; and she was Jamie Lynn Spears. He shouldn't have worried though; as Jamie soon proved by swinging her leg over top of his; straddling his lap; wrapping her arms around his neck; and planting her luscious lips on his. As their tongues played with each other, she ground her bottom into his crotch...with the desired result...she felt his erection pressing against her.

"I really missed y'all," she whispered, as she felt his hands begin to unbutton the top of her dress.

"Me too; more than you can imagine," he answered, as he spread the top of her dress apart, revealing that she had neglected to wear a bra. Her little breasts were like old friends to him as he leaned forward and took her left nipple between his teeth. He fondled both of her small hand-fulls as he sucked the pencil eraser sized nub into his mouth. As he suckled on her perfectly round tits, Jamie scooted back on his lap and reached down to stroke his erection through his jeans. She swiftly unsnapped and unzipped his pants and slid her hand down inside to grasp his rock hard cock. Jamie was totally familiar with his penis, and couldn't wait to feel it inside her. As if reading her mind, Brian raised his ass off the seat, reached down, and slid his jeans down to his ankles; with Jamie still sitting comfortably on his lap. He hadn't bothered to wear underwear, and his cock stood proudly up between them. He was proud of his hard eight inches. He knew it wasn't the largest penis; but neither Britney or Jamie had complained. She lifted up the bottom of her dress to reveal that, she too, was going commando. Her mound was completely bare, and the way she straddled his lap had left her long pussy lips spread wide apart. Her elongated lips glistened in anticipation. As he kneaded her wonderfully perky tits, she grasped his hard rod in one hand; pointing it straight up. She moved forward on the seat, raised her body up on her knees so that her sopping cunt was directly over the head of Brian's cock; and began to rub his crown between her long pussy flaps. As she nudged the head into her slit, she placed both her hands on top of his shoulders, and in one swift motion; dropped down onto his lap, completely impaling herself on his cock.

"Oh, Lord," she sang, as she sat there on his lap, full of his cock.

"Oh Jamie, that feels so good," he responded, as her cunt surrounded his hardness. He reached both hands around her and grasped one of her firm little cheeks in each hand.

She began to raise up on her knees and drop down again in a feverish rhythm, fucking his cock as hard as she could. He responded by thrusting his body upward to meet her every stroke. It had been too long; he wasn't just fucking her: he was pounding her pussy as hard as he could, and it still wasn't hard enough for either of them. He grasped her beautiful cheeks firmly as he lifted them both off the seat, turning their bodies around and dropping down on top of her as they were now laying on the soft leather cushion. She stretched her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind him as he continued to drive his cock deep inside her pussy. He loved Britney's little sister, but this connection had nothing to do with love, and everything to do with lust. Their arms wrapped around each other as their groins crashed together. Each one seemed to be trying to fuck harder than the other. As Brian plowed his cock into Jamie, he ground his pubic bone against hers, mashing her clit in the process.

Jamie buried her face in his shoulder and squealed as her cum drizzled out of her pussy; coating the car seat. Brian followed her lead, as his cock began squirting inside her. His orgasm seemed endless as his cock jerked and twitched in her tight hole. They collapsed in each others arms; two totally exhausted lumps of hot flesh. They were so drained, that they actually feel asleep, still locked in their embrace...Brian's cock still embedded between her legs. When they abruptly awoke about twenty minutes later; Jamie's sweet little ass was sitting in a sticky pool of their combined juices; and Brian's cock had shriveled and slipped out of its warm sheath. Luckily the limo was fully equipped, as they used nearly an entire box of tissues getting cleaned up. If they hadn't been such good friends, the situation might have been embarrassing; but they just laughed about their lust as they wiped each other clean.

"I guess I should have asked this before," queried Brian, "but are you sure the driver couldn't see or hear us?"

"Absolutely," Jamie answered, "Britney and Kevin used to do it all the...," and she stopped short. "I'm sorry," she apologized, "I shouldn't have mentioned him."

"Are you kidding," Brian asked. "I know she had a life before we met; honestly, it's OK...it doesn't bother me at all. I'm just thankful for the time I have with her."

Jamie flung her arms around him, hugging him tightly as she confided, " she really does love you, you know. You have been so good for her."

Brian just smiled as they embraced; then they sunk back into the plush upholstery, his arm around her shoulders. The remainder of the trip went by surprisingly fast; and before they knew it the limo was pulling up in front of Planet Hollywood.

The driver opened the door; the bellman retrieved their bags from the trunk; and they entered the spacious lobby of the hotel/casino. Upon checking in they were given a key card to the express penthouse elevator, and directions. As they walked through the casino, Brian stopped to take in the overwhelming sights and sounds of the gaming floor, and was almost immediately approached by hotel security staff, who inquired about his age. Even special VIP guests of Britney Spears were not exempt from the 21 year age limitation, and he was requested to keep moving through the casino.

The private elevator opened directly into the living room area of the penthouse suite and the spacious chamber was breathtaking. There were white sofas and chairs everywhere. The plush carpeting was pure white, as was the centerpiece of the room: a white grand piano. Britney had left a handwritten note urging them to order room service before coming down to the main concert room to see her show. She was totally involved in the production, and had to oversee some last minute changes, so she wouldn't be able to join them for dinner. She had seen to every detail though: even purchasing a glittering evening dress for Jamie, and an elegant change of clothes for Brian. There were two extra bedrooms in the suite, in addition to Britney's main bedroom, and the clothes had been laid out on the beds in the spare rooms (Britney had taken every precaution so that even the maid would not suspect her relationship with Brian). They ordered a light meal from room service; changed into their new clothes; and made their way down to the main hall for the 9:00 show, where they were shown to the best seats in the house. The show was a spectacle, and Britney was awesome. She had the audience eating out of the palm of her hand, with the elaborate staging and costumes combined with her unparalleled voice and music. The highlight of this unique show was when she unexpectedly invited Jamie Lynn onstage to sing a duet of her newly released single (that explained the fancy new dress).

Brian was in awe of his employer/ friend...she had never looked more energetic or sexy. He had seen the results of her insane workouts, getting prepared for this long two year residence; but on this particular night, she seemed exceptionally toned and limber. 

After the show, they went backstage where Britney publicly greeted him like an old friend; while privately whispering in his ear, "I can't wait to get you upstairs."

The trio went up in the private elevator together, but maintained their decorum until they reached the penthouse, because even in the exclusive enclosure, there was a security camera. All the way up, Brian couldn't take his eyes off the love of his life. Her glittering gown hugged her marvelous curves like a second skin, and he wondered if she was wearing underwear, because he could see her prominent nipples poking through the sequins. When the door finally opened, they virtually ran into the living area after locking the elevator door. Brian could see two large silver ice buckets containing bottles of champagne waiting for them on the main table, just before he was nearly tackled by Britney as she threw her arms around him and locked her bright red lips to his. As their tongues played tag, he ran his hands up under her beautiful blond locks and cradled her head. The welcoming kiss lingered as he ran his hands down her toned back and caressed her magnificent ass cheeks through the skintight fabric.

As she paused to catch her breath, Britney suggested to him, "y'all can unzip that, if you don't mind."

Brian didn't need to be asked twice, as he gently eased the long zipper all the way down her back to below her firm ass. The dress was fitted so perfectly to her form that it didn't budge, as she switched partners, and gave Jamie a long passionate kiss. He stood back and watched as the two beauties hugged each other close. When Britney finally stood back, she looked at him and confirmed his suspicion, "in honor of your visit, I went totally commando tonight for my last number."

With that remark, she reached up to the neck of the dress, and very slowly and sensuously began to peel the sparkling material down her wonderful body. As more of her silky skin was revealed, Brian could feel himself grow harder. When her magnificent breasts sprang free, he wanted to grasp the dress and yank it off her body...the anticipation was almost unbearable. She peeled and rolled the tight material past her flat tummy and belly button, and slowly over her perfectly round ass cheeks, until finally her completely bare pussy mound was revealed. The dress then fell to the floor and she stepped out of it; kicking off her matching heels in the same motion. Brian thought he was going to blow his load right then, just at the sight of the most magnificent body he could ever imagine. Her exercise regimen for the show had eliminated every visible ounce of fat, and toned her body like an Olympic athlete's. In his eyes, she was the most beautiful creature on this earth. Her slimmed down appearance had made her perfect breasts appear even larger.

As she advanced toward Jamie, Britney remarked, "y'all seem to be a might overdressed."

Brian and Britney combined to strip Jamie's new evening dress down her slender body; then quickly removed her matching pink bra and thong leaving her as naked as her sister.

Brian thought to himself that his vision of heaven was now realized. The Spears sisters then turned their attention to Brian; as Jamie unbuttoned his shirt, and Britney unbuttoned and unzipped his new pants. Brian kicked off his shoes as Jamie slipped his shirt down his arms and off. Britney kneeled in front of him, grasped the waistband of his trousers and boxers, and simultaneously yanked them both down to his feet. His raging hard-on slapped her in the face and she slowly licked it's underside from the balls all the way to the crown, before slipping her inviting lips around the head and tickling the slit with her tongue. The sight of her stunning face poised in front of his crotch, with her lips wrapped around his cock was almost too much for Brian to retain control.

Abruptly, Britney pulled back and stood up, stating, "let's continue this in my room where we can get comfortable...and besides, I have a surprise for you both."

She took then each by the hand and led them into her spacious bedroom, where they all sat on the larger-than-king-size bed. Jamie had used her free hand to grab a bottle of champagne from the table and brought it to the bedroom with them. It was then that they realized that they could hear the shower in her bathroom running. She saw their eyes widen in shock and fear, and assured them, "it's all OK...I've asked a new friend to join us tonight."

As they sat there naked, stunned with anticipation; a very familiar face emerged from the bathroom clad in an overly-plush white terrycloth Planet Hollywood robe. Britney introduced them, " Jamie, Brian, this is Miley."

And indeed it was. Brian had seen her face a million times on TV, but never dreamed he would be meeting her in the flesh. She stood in the doorway with a huge grin on her face and just said, "hey y'all, I am so pleased to meet ya."

Britney went on to explain," Miley came backstage after my opening show, and we ended up spending the whole night talking and getting to know each other better; if you know what I mean. It turns out she has always been a big fan of mine; and we have a lot in common. She is going through a lot of the things I had to endure early in my career: the press exploiting her sexuality, and her agents encouraging it for publicity. We bonded almost immediately. I hope y'all will accept her tonight."

Brian and Jamie both nodded in the affirmative; and Miley promptly untied her belt and shrugged the over-sized robe from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor ,revealing her totally nude body. She seemed to be all legs, as they were incredibly long and slender.

Her small, but perfectly firm breasts were capped by small pink nipples which were already erect. Her mound was bare except for a thin landing strip of brown pubic hair just above her slit. She was even more slender than Jamie, and moved like a sexy cat as she approached the bed. Brian had never thought she was terribly attractive, but he had to admit she was overflowing with sex appeal. His cock was like steel as he watched her sit on the bed next to Jamie and begin to stroke the inside of her thighs. They were virtually the same age and quite similar in body type, as they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed passionately.

Britney watched this with a gleam in her eye, and proclaimed, " you two can get to know one another, while Brian and I get reacquainted. Come on lover; I have missed you so much."

She pushed him back on the bed and ran her hands all over his naked body, coming to a stop when she reached his erection. Her forefinger spread his drops of pre-cum all over the crown, and she leaned down to flick her sensuous tongue along his slit. She lowered her bright red lips down over his cock until it was completely inside her mouth, and then she began sucking it like a Popsicle on a hot summer's day. He could feel the head lodged in the back of her throat as she inhaled his hard meat. She cupped his scrotum, fondling his balls as she sucked. The sight of her angelic face nestled in his crotch was one he would remember forever. He ran his fingers through her blond curls as her talented tongue circled his penis. Beside them he glanced over and saw that Jamie and Miley had indeed gotten to know each other, and were now in the classic "69" position with their tongues buried in each others cunts. He was on the verge of losing control and began to buck his hips, forcing his cock deeper down Britney's throat.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 4



Sensing his urgency, she removed her lips, looked him in the eyes, and said, "oh no lover, that first load is going deep inside my pussy." She lay her beautiful head on his stomach, giving him a couple minutes to calm down; then rolled over on her back, urging him to, "come fuck my tits, lover." 

As she lay on her back, her magnificent breasts spread out on her chest like water balloons. Her brownish areola were the size of silver dollars, capped with pink gumdrop nipples. He ignored the moans next to him on the bed, as he straddled Britney's superb body. He couldn't imagine how a female body could be more perfect as he cupped her right breast in both his hands and fed her nipple to his mouth. His tongue flicked her huge nipple as he sucked hard, and kneaded her tit. He repeated this treatment on the left treasure, as she squirmed beneath him. Brian backed down her body and lay his cock between her perfect globes, now glistening with his saliva, and pressed them together, cradling his cock. Her fleshy tits encircled his cock like a hot glove as he began thrusting it between them. On the upstroke, Britney would flick the very tip with her tongue; tasting his pre cum. She reached up and mashed her tits together hard, while pinching her own nipples between her fingers. The cleft between her breasts was becoming slick with his emissions and he increased his speed.

Suddenly she grasped his wrists, pulled him close to her face, and breathlessly whispered, "I need you inside me, baby."

He scooted down her warm body as she bent her knees upward and spread her legs as wide as she could. He lowered his face to her open crotch and thought to himself how much he had missed her pussy. Next to them, Jamie and Miley were mashing their faces into each others cunts; but Brian was completely focused on the love of his life. Britney's cunt was so different from her sister's. Whereas Jamie had long flaps between her legs; Britney's pussy lips were fat and puffy. When he spread them apart with his thumbs, the inside of her cunt was the most vivid shade of pink he had ever seen. He nestled his tongue inside her slit and began to lap up her juices; licking her from the bottom of her slit to the top. He gently nudged her already prominent clit with his nose as he licked her sweet nectar. He lapped her pussy slit like a dog licking an ice cream cone, and then gently nibbled on her nub. Her body trembled and heaved as his face was suddenly coated with her cum... he had almost forgotten that Britney was a "squirter." Giving her no time to recover, he advanced on his knees, poised the crown of his cock at her entrance, and forcefully shoved it completely inside her cunt in one motion. 

His balls slapped against her and he ground his pubic bone against hers, as he felt her cunt muscles contract around his cock; trapping it deep inside her. She pussy gripped him like a blood-pressure sleeve as her orgasm continued. He thought to himself that her workouts had toned every muscle in her body, as her cunt continued to squeeze his cock. She was thrashing under him like a fish out of water, and her legs had encircled his body and were now locked behind his back. She screamed out," oh my God, lover...fuck me baby...fuck me hard."

She unlocked her ankles and planted her feet beside him, allowing him begin to thrust into her. He withdrew his cock slowly until it was almost completely out, and then jammed it back inside her pussy with all his force, banging against her crotch. He repeated this several times, then started to fuck his dream girl with all his strength. As he slammed his cock deep inside her pussy, she thrust her crotch up to meet his strokes. They were now fucking like animals; completely oblivious to their surroundings. They only existed for each others pleasure; nothing else in the world mattered. They were fucking the person they loved the most, and that consumed them. Brian couldn't believe how tight her pussy felt; and Britney was in awe of how huge his cock seemed. 

If they had been more conscious of their surroundings, they would have noticed that next to them on the bed; Miley had produced one of the toys she had brought for the occasion, and was fucking Jamie's pussy with a huge black strap-on dildo. It must have been nearly twelve inches in length and as big around as her wrist. Jamie's head was thrown back in ecstasy as the artificial cock slammed into her. Miley was punishing Jamie's pussy,and Jamie was loving it.

Brian supported himself on his knees, and planted his hands against the bed on Britney's sides, so that the only part of their bodies touching was their groins. He began to take slow, long strokes; looking down between their bodies to watch his cock disappearing inside her. He loved to see how her pussy lips gripped his cock when he withdrew, and then were forced back inside when he thrust into her. She was watching too, and smiled at the erotic sight. He lowered his body so that her wonderful thighs were supporting him and turned his attention to her perfect tits. He was mesmerized by the way the fleshy globes jiggled and bobbed on her chest in rhythm with his thrusts. He couldn't resist their charm, as he leaned down, took her left nipple between his teeth and gently bit down. He felt her body shudder and convulse, and his cock was bathed with her hot juices. He gave in to his passion, rammed his hard cock as deep into her cunt as he could; and began spurting his seed inside her.

Britney felt his log begin to twitch and gush, as her cunt was flooded with hot semen, "oh

lover, fill me up, cum inside me baby." 

Brian thought he would never stop cumming; he was filling his dream girl with his sperm and he had never been so excited. His subconscious knew that every time he was with her could be the last; no one could predict the future...so he wanted to make every minute count. When his orgasm subsided, he collapsed on top of her wonderful body, and lay his head on her soft shoulder. 

She whispered to him, "you're not done yet sweetie; you know what I like."

With that, she put her arms around them, and flipped them over so that she was on top; and began to slither down his body. When she reached his semi-hard pole, she licked at it a few times until it was miraculously rock hard again. It just served to remind her what she loved about teenagers. She reversed her position so that she was sitting on his lap with her back to him; and reached down to capture some of the cream now leaking out of her hole. She quickly smeared it around her ass hole and to coat his hard-on. He had only done it to her a couple times before, but he knew what she wanted. He looked down as she raised up on her feet, straddling his crotch. He pointed his cock straight up as she slowly lowered her absolutely magnificent ass until his crown was nestled between her cheeks. She reached both hands back and spread her cheeks apart, as the tip of his cock began to wedge itself into her hole. As his crown popped through her sphincter ring, he felt the warmth of her hole surround his cock. She sat down on his lap and his entire cock disappeared into her ass hole. She moaned deep in her throat as she ground her ass into his crotch; his cock buried to the hilt. Brian didn't understand her love of this; but he did like the way her tight ass muscles griped his cock; and he would do anything to make her happy.

She relaxed, stuck her legs out in front of her, and leaned back until she was laying flat on top of him; feeling his cock impaling her rectum. He reached both hands around them and cupped her tremendous tits. He kneaded them and rolled her gumdrop nipples between his fingers. He nibbled on her ear lobe and inhaled her musky scent.

Miley had just finished bringing Jamie to climax, when she saw Britney laying on top of Brian with his cock lodged inside her ass hole. Britney's pussy was still wide open with their combined cum drooling out of it, and Miley knew what her next target would be. She crawled up the bed toward them with the flexible strap-on wobbling in front of her. She wriggled between the two pairs of legs and lifted the prodigious shaft until it was centered in front of Britney's sopping cunt. Britney and Brian finally noticed her presence, and their eyes grew wide when they realized her intentions. Britney then grinned, as only she can do, and nodded for Miley to continue. Miley pushed forward, and the huge dildo began to slide between Britney's puffy lips. Brian could feel the fake cock sliding along the underside of his cock, separated by only a thin membrane. 

As the enormous dong filled, and stretched her cunt; Britney groaned, "oh my fucking God."

Miley finally buried the entire plastic penis in Britney's pussy and she and Brian began to fuck her holes in unison. First they alternated their strokes, then they both thrust together; totally filling Britney with their cocks. Brian persisted in pinching her hard nipples, and Miley reached out to squeeze her erect clit between her thumb and forefinger. Jamie had recovered and was now straddling Brian's face; smothering him with her wide open pussy. As he lapped up her sweet juices, he felt Britney's body convulse and thrash around on his cock. Jamie sat down and they all watched Britney's body spasm as she had a crashing orgasm. The double penetration had been too much for her, as she was overcome by sensory overload. Her entire body shook and heaved as she came around the invading ebony dildo. Guttural sounds came from her mouth; but no recognizable words...just moans and groans. Brian added to the orgasm by pumping her asshole full of his seed, as he hugged her body tightly against his.

Miley slowly withdrew the black beauty, and observed that Britney's stretched hole remained wide open. Brian's cock finally withered and slipped out of Britney's rear hole; leaving her feeling terribly empty. Now she was as physically drained as Brian, and just lay in his arms, enjoying the intimate contact. Jamie scooted down beside them and hugged her sister. 

Miley, still full of energy, announced, "I want to show you a neat trick I learned from Madonna."

She leaped off the bed, unstrapping the dong as she went. She threw it aside, grabbed the champagne bottle, and kneeled on the thick white carpet. Miley deftly peeled the foil from the bottle and, using her thumbs, dislodged the cork, letting it shoot at the ceiling, and watched as the champagne overflowed and coated the bottle's surface. She then proceeded to set the bottle on the floor, pointing it at the ceiling, as she raised her body up on her knees above it. She wedged the rim of the bottle between her very prominent cunt lips; and they appeared to be drinking from it. She had a glint in her eye as she began to lower her body onto the neck of the dark glass bottle. As the bottle became thicker, her cunt lips stretched to allow it farther into her pussy. They expected her to stop when she reached the thicker portion of the bottle, but she barely paused, as her cunt continued to stretch to accommodate it. Her eyes rolled up in their sockets as her downward progress continued, and the bottle disappeared into her cunt. Brian, Jamie, and Britney just looked at each other, open-mouthed, as the bottle was swallowed by Miley's pussy. It was truly unbelievable when her body was finally resting on the carpet; the bottle completely out of sight inside her cunt. 

Finally, Britney spoke what everyone was thinking, " how the hell did your cunt stretch that far, darlin?"

Miley sat back on the floor, letting them see the bottom of the bottle lodged inside her obscenely stretched pussy. She answered, "it takes practice; but oh my God what a feeling. You're never going to find a man this big...two together maybe...."

They watched in awe as she flexed her cunt muscles, and the bottle began to work it's way out of her pussy. Finally, coated in her milky white fluid, the bottle squirted out of her pussy, onto the carpet. She gingerly crawled over to the bed, where she joined the trio in a group hug. They lay there in each others arms, hugging and suggesting possibilities and combinations for the remainder of the night. Brian was in heaven, and never wanted this weekend to end.

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(Thanks to everyone for your feedback; I appreciate it very much. This story was written because of feedback)



Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 5



For Brian, the past year had been a dream come true; no, make that a fantasy come true; because no one could have dared to dream of all the events that had actually occurred in his life. At eighteen years young, he had gotten a dream job of becoming the grounds caretaker of the country estate of the pop singer he had worshipped for years: Britney Spears. Not only that, but they had become close; no, make that intimate friends. His new employer had taken his virginity one memorable night, and they had become lovers and confidantes. Because of her generosity, he had been able to afford to enroll in the local community-college for the upcoming year; and she had just bought him a car to celebrate his imminent high school graduation. Not a brand new one, mind you; his mother would have never allowed this; no matter how much she had come to love Britney. No, his new wheels were a 2008 Subaru Forester, and Britney had easily convinced his mother that he needed the car to run errands, and transport supplies for his job. 

He had worked hard to earn his rewards and Britney's trust. He had taught himself all about lawn equipment, and with the help of the Internet; he had learned all about pools, and pool filters. Even with all the extra gifts she had showered on him, he was still probably saving her money. Pool and yard maintenance companies could charge celebrities a small fortune for their services.

Of course, Brian would have worked for free, because he had fallen in love with the beautiful Ms Spears; and he correctly suspected that she loved him also. Because of their age and status difference; they both knew that nothing official or public could ever be revealed, but they accepted the limitations of their relationship and settled for the pure enjoyment of each other's company. On the few occasions that they got together sexually; it was magic for them both. Britney had, as everyone knew, a long history of bad relationships and partner choices; so she cherished the love they felt for each other, and it was reflected in their lovemaking.

Now here he was, for the second time, in the back seat of a rented limo being transported from his home in Calabasas to the Planet Hollywood Resort & Casino in Las Vegas. He had been invited by his employer/lover to spend the weekend with her as she hosted a "Bachelorette Weekend" for her sister Jamie Lynn. It was a week before Jamie's scheduled wedding in New Orleans, and Britney wanted to celebrate the last weekend her "little sis" would be single. It had been quite a year for the Spears sisters: Britney, of course, had just begun her "residence" concerts at Planet Hollywood; and Jamie, besides getting married, had just released the first single from her upcoming country album. 

Britney had already flown Jamie out to Las Vegas from Nashville, and they had celebrated a couple "girls nights out" earlier in the week; but this weekend was for the trio to celebrate together. Britney had shared Brian with her sister on a couple of occasions, and they had become very close friends. As the limo neared its desert destination, Brian couldn't help but think (not for the first time) that he was indeed the luckiest man on earth. The four hour trip was finally over as the limo pulled up to the entrance of the hotel, and Brian stretched his legs. He registered at the desk and was given his VIP card which would activate the private express elevator to the penthouse. It was almost midnight, but that was like mid-day in Vegas...things just were starting to hop. 

When the elevator stopped at its only destination, the doors opened into the large living room area of the luxurious penthouse, and he was immediately engulfed by the arms of the most beautiful woman on earth...at least, that was his opinion. "The concierge called and said you had arrived, " Britney cooed as she nibbled on his ear. He returned her embrace and their lips mashed together in a passionate kiss. Brian didn't know which one was first, but it wasn't long before their tongues were exploring the other's mouth. "God, I've missed you," she breathed as they broke the kiss.

"Thanks...me too," Brian assured her. "Thanks for the invitation and everything," he added. "It is so great to see you. Wow, let me look at you...I love the hair," he told her , as it was the first time he had seen her since she had switched to a redhead. She was her absolutely stunning self, as she was still dressed in costume from her last show of the night. She was (barely) dressed in a silver and white sequined bustier and fishnet stockings. Her magnificent breasts were threatening to pop out the top of the outfit, and it was cut very high on her thighs making her sensuous legs seem endlessly long. He thought to himself that she looked like a wet-dream. He quickly glanced around the room and inquired, " where's the bride-to-be?"

"Oh, I sent her out to do some clothes shopping while I set up a little surprise for her," Britney answered. "She'll be back soon. Right now y'all get those clothes off and join me in the shower...I'm all sweaty from the show and I need a good scrubbing."

Brian didn't have to be told twice as he promptly kicked his sneakers off while they headed toward Britney's bedroom. Her bedroom alone was about the size of his mother's whole house, and as he threw off his shirt, he paused to watch her peel off the bustier, which was so tight it seemed to be painted on. As she rolled it down her slick body, her absolutely perfect 36 C breasts flopped out and stood put proud. "My God, she's beautiful," Brian thought to himself as she continued to strip. She folded the material down her thighs, revealing her completely shaved pubic mound; and slid it ,and the stockings, down her long, shapely legs until she was totally naked. "You are truly the most beautiful creature on earth," he confessed to her," as she stood there in front of him waiting for him to finish disrobing. 

"Y'all are really good for my ego," she blushed, holding out her hand to lead him to the huge shower enclosure. "Listen lover, we've got to hurry a little; I want us to be ready for the party when Jamie gets back."

Brian loved to hear her sexy Southern drawl, and he took her hand. He wasn't the least bit self conscious about his erection as it waved in front of him on the walk to the shower. He knew it was only about eight inches, and not overly thick, but she had never complained about it; and she was much more experienced than him, so if she was satisfied... As he followed her into the enclosure, he admired her completely firm ass cheeks; and was impressed with how toned her wonderful body was. 

She turned on the water and they were drenched in warmth that came from shower heads on three side of them. It was like being caught in a warm Summer rain. As soon as they felt the water, they embraced and hugged each other tight; feeling their naked bodies against each other, Brian's hard cock trapped against their stomachs. Britney reached for a bottle of body-wash and squirted some on all four hands. They began to soap each others skin; smoothly caressing every inch of each other. They, of course, lingered on each erogenous area, but did not attempt to bring each other to climax...there seemed to be an unspoken knowledge that sexual release was being saved for later that night. It was difficult for Brian to restrain himself, because just caressing Britney's perfect nude, soapy body was enough to bring any red-blooded male to his knees.

As if sensing his eagerness, Britney confirmed, "just wait 'till you see the surprise I have waiting in Jamie's bedroom. This will be a night she will never forget."

After toweling each other dry, they wrapped themselves in ultra-plush white, Planet Hollywood terrycloth bath robes, that tied around their waists. Brian couldn't help but think it was a crime to cover up her fantastic body. All that time spent working-out to get in shape for her extended appearance at the hotel had really paid off; there didn't appear to be an ounce of fat anywhere on her body (and he had carefully examined it in the shower). As they were drying off, she explained some of what was to transpire that night, " as y'all know, they have these Bunny-Ranches out here in the desert where I guess just about anything is legal. They even advertise in the Yellow Pages as "escorts." Well they even offer men's services for women...call them "vacation romance - every woman's dream." I hired three of the most highly recommended escorts/male strippers for Jamie tonight. Do you know they usually charge $ 200 for a half an hour? I got them for a special all-night rate. And when I say recommended; I mean well-endowed. She is gonna cream her jeans when she sees these guys." 

While they had been in the shower, room service had delivered a cart with five bottles of champagne chilling in five shining silver ice buckets, and left them in the living room area. Britney explained that as soon as Jamie arrived, she would lock-off the elevator so that no one would have access to the floor; except in a fire emergency, of course. One whole wall of the room was glass, and the view of the millions of lights flashing and blinking up and down "the strip" was breathtaking. There were no lights on in the room, and yet the lights from the outside made it seem light daylight. The white deep-pile carpet was so thick that Brian could hardly see their bare feet as they walked through the room. The soft opulent leather sofas and chairs in the room were also pure white, and seemed to mold around your body when you sank down into them.

Just then they heard the "ding" of the elevator opening and a pile of shopping bags with legs stepped out into the room. As the bags were deposited on the floor, Brian heard an excited Jamie Lynn exclaim, "Brian...I'm so glad you could come." They rushed toward each other and Jamie jumped into his arms, as he twirled her around. She planted a big, sloppy wet kiss on his lips, and he set her down. She was an absolute vision of loveliness, clad in a short, yellow sundress and her ever-present cowboy boots.

"Congratulations Jamie; I am so happy for you," Brian admitted, "wow, you look fantastic...Jamie is one lucky guy," (Jamie just happened to be her fiancee's name also).

"Thanks; and so is Britney," Jamie responded, making him blush. "Oooo, champagne," she continued.

"That's right little sis, just for you," Britney declared as she placed a big leather hassock in the center of the room and indicated for Jamie to sit. As Britney poured flutes of champagne for the trio, she flicked on the concealed stereo and dance music flooded the room with a hypnotic beat. The music must have been a prearranged cue, because the door to Jamie's bedroom flew open and three nearly naked men danced into the room wearing only the tiniest of g-strings. They advanced to the hassock where Jamie sat wide-eyed and proceeded to circle her like they were dancing around a campfire. 

"Oooo Britney...for me," inquired Jamie, with a pouty look on her face.

"You know they are; enjoy your last fling as a single woman," Britney declared.

As they circled Jamie, Brian could not help but notice that the tiny pieces of clothing did nothing to conceal the enormous tools hanging out the sides of the g-strings. Britney leaned over and told Brian their names as they strutted their stuff to Jamie. The first one was a huge young man with the blackest skin that Brian had ever seen. He must have been at least six foot five and built like a linebacker. His g-string only covered his scrotum and the big, thick cock that hung out must have been eleven inches long, flaccid. "That's Derek," Britney told Brian, "supposedly he can fill up a bottle when he comes." "The next one is Vince," she informed him, "and he was advertised as having a full fourteen inches of heat." Vince was about six foot eight inches tall, but as thin as a rail. The cock that dangled from his g-string resembled an extra long, black pepperoni stick, with a head on it the size of Brian's fist. It reminded Brian of a bathroom plunger. The third dancer, Julio, was only about six feet tall, but seemed to be just as wide...not fat, just solid. He had already removed his suit, and was twirling it over his head as he danced around Jamie's seat. The log between his legs was a short ten inches, but as fat as his forearm. It was erect, and bobbed and waved in front of his body as he danced.

Jamie's face was a bright red as they danced around her, their cocks dangling in front of her face. Now all three dancers had removed their superfluous g-strings and had draped them around Jamie's shoulders. As they gyrated and circled her hassock, they sometimes grabbed their erections and waved them in her face. Britney had pushed Brian down on one of the matching white sofas and curled up beside him, as they watched the proceedings. Britney seemed completely intrigued by the huge cocks, and Brian had to admit that the sight was very erotic. Britney suddenly realized that Brian might feel slightly trivial when compared with their sizes, so she nonchalantly slid her hand between the folds of his robe and stroked his, certainly adequate, eight inches. Feeling her warm hand encircle his member, Brian instantly grew rock hard. With her other hand she loosened the belt on his robe and opened it wide, exposing her hand job. She leaned over his lap, her still damp hair trailing over his thighs, and extended her tongue to lick the tip of his crown. A drop of pre-cum trailed between her lips and his cock-slit, glistening in the neon light coming from the windows.

The dancers had stopped circling their prey and assisted Jamie to her feet, where they pressed up against her, rubbing their giant cocks against her dress. Vince leaned way down and stuck his long tongue down Jamie's throat. She looked like a midget among all the huge dancers. Julio kneeled down and as Jamie alternately raised her feet, removed her cowboy boots and tossed them aside. Jamie appeared to be in a trance as Vince and Derek slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and down her arms until her dress dropped to the floor, exposing her body, now clad only in the tiniest of yellow panties. She had gone braless, and her perfectly round B cup breasts were capped by totally erect dark pink nipples, the size of pencil erasers. 

Once again Julio kneeled in front of Jamie , reached up with both his huge hands, and slowly eased her silky panties down her long slender legs. She cooperated by raising her feet so he could remove them completely, and he held the tiny garment up to his nose, inhaled deeply, and tossed them over his shoulder. She was now completely naked and she was exquisite. They pressed their large bodies up against her, grazing her body with their hard poles. She reached her hands out, attempting to grasp all three simultaneously as they continued to circle her.

Britney, totally aroused by the performance, stood up in front of Brian and let her terrycloth covering slide off her shoulders and pool around her feet. As the girl of his dreams stood totally nude with her perfect ass facing him, Brian was again reminded of how much he loved her He reached out with his hands and spread her cheeks, as he ran his tongue up the length of her ass crack. As Britney spread her legs and backed up to the sofa, straddling his lap; Brian scrunched forward until his cock was pointed toward the ceiling. She reached down, grasped his erection, nudged it between her puffy pussy lips, and then just sat down on his lap; impaling herself on his cock. As her warm, wet heat engulfed his cock, Brian thought he was immediately going to shoot his load. He was in heaven as her moist cunt gripped his cock; her muscles rippling and milking his rod. She settled back against his chest, lay her head on his shoulder and hoarsely whispered, "your cock feels soooo good inside me, lover." She ground her beautiful ass against his lap, making sure every inch of his hardness was inside her, and then began to raise herself up off his thighs, and then drop back down; basically fucking herself with his cock.

Vince had retrieved a glass from the cart, poured it full of champagne and returned to where Jamie was the center of attention. The trio of dancers stood on three sides of the hassock and took turns dipping their huge cock-heads into the glass and presenting them to Jamie's mouth. She hesitated, looking at her sister riding Brian on the sofa, and Britney; bouncing on his lap, but still watching the show; assured her, " it's OK sweetie, they are classified as grade A safe by the Nevada Board of Health."

She eagerly placed her bright red-lipstick coated lips around each one and lapped up the tasty liquid. She actually could not get Vince's crown into her mouth because of its size, but her skilled tongue was up to the task of licking it clean. She drank down the champagne remaining in the glass, wrapped her hands around Derek's long hose and began to feed it into her mouth. It had grown to about thirteen inches, and she was able to suppress her gag reflex enough to inhale about eight of those inches. Watching her, Brian was amazed at her oral skills. It seemed like Derek's cock should be sticking out the back of her neck, as it disappeared down her throat. As she inhaled Derek; Vince and Julio placed their meaty sticks in the palms of Jamie's hands, and she instinctively began to jerk them off. Her petite hands did not even come close to encircling them, which made them seem even larger.

Brian planted his feet firmly on the floor, and when he did it raised Britney up so that her feet no longer reached the floor, thereby robbing her of any leverage. She needn't have worried though because Brian was so turned on by having his dream girl sitting on his lap, totally impaled on his cock that he used the stability provided by the floor to begin thrusting up into her cunt with all his force. She was a magnificent sight: totally naked, bouncing up and down on his lap with his hard cock pounding up into her pussy; her awesome tits flopping around on her chest in circles. She leaned back against his chest and he reached around her with both hands and grasped her bouncing tits. He squeezed her fleshy mounds, and rolled her gumdrop nipples between his fingers, as she moaned, " oh yes lover, stuff your beautiful cock into me."

Jamie fondled Derek's balls as her throat expanded to accept him farther, and she felt them begin to retract into his body as he neared his climax. When he exploded in her mouth it was like a dam had burst...her mouth and throat were immediately flooded with a seemingly endless stream of cum. Brian and Britney could see Jamie's throat milking his cock and swallowing, but his fluid still was leaking out around her lips and running down her chin. His orgasm went on for so long that Jamie had to pull him out of her mouth so she could breathe; his spray now coating her face and hair. Strings of jism stretched between her face and his cock. Jamie tried her best to lick all the cum from around her mouth, and she released Vince and Julio to grab her sundress from the floor and wipe her face and hair. Derek held her back and eased her back onto the hassock until she was laying with her ass right at the edge,and her long, slender legs spread wide, inviting Julio to kneel between them. 

As he crawled up her thighs, his cock was so wide that it looked like a loaf of Italian bread swaying between his legs. He leaned forward and began to lap at Jamie's pussy with his fat tongue; first licking one side and then the other. Unlike Britney's; Jamie's cunt lips were long and protected her slit like flaps. Julio nibbled on them and took them between his teeth, stretching them way out, before releasing them to flop back in place. He used both his thumbs to spread her pussy apart as wide as he could and then wedged the crown of his thick rod into her slit. Jamie raised her head and looked down between her legs, certain that Julio's incredibly fat cock would never fit inside her...but wanting him to try.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 5



From her point of view it looked like he was trying to stuff a third leg into her. Lubrication was no problem, as her own juices were drooling from her hole as Julio eased his body forward, attempting to corkscrew his log into her. She spread her legs as far as they would go, and Julio increased his forward pressure as his massive cock penetrated her pussy; stretching her cunt lips further than they had ever been stretched. Derek reached down and closed his hands around her tiny breasts, attempting to increase her stimulation and make the penetration easier. Inch by inch, Julio's enormous pole disappeared into Jamie's pussy until their groins bumped together. Jamie felt like someone had shoved a watermelon up her cunt, as she leaned back into Derek and groaned, " holy fucking shit that's big."

Britney, seeing Vince just standing by and watching her sister get fucked, motioned for him to join her and Brian. She confided in Brian, " lover, I hope you don't mind, but I've always wondered what it would feel like to have two cocks in my pussy at the same time."

Brian would have done anything to please her, and if he was honest with himself; he had to admit that the suggestion intrigued him as well. Keeping his cock buried inside her, he spread his legs wide, lowering her body and allowing her feet to once again touch the floor. If he hadn't been confident that Britney loved him, he would have felt totally insecure as he watched Vice approach them; his fourteen inch weapon waving in front of him like an antennae. She lay back on Brian's chest, and spread her legs obscenely wide as Vince moved between their legs. He was so tall that his groin was just the right height as he presented his massive black snake to them. He laid it on Britney's stomach and it stretched all the way to her cleavage. His crown was so large that it looked like a defect, and Brian began to wonder if they could both fit inside her. Britney had no doubts though, as she grasped Vince in both hands and helped him aim it between her legs. Brian ceased thrusting and just lay there with his cock inside her, waiting for Vince to join him. 

Britney knew that if she could just get the crown past her lips, Vince's incredibly long pepperoni stick would fit. As she placed his head between her already spread lips, she used both her hands to pull them even farther apart. Vince could not wait to get his cock inside the famous pop princess and pushed steadily forward, attempting to wedge it alongside Brian's. Britney could feel her pussy lips stretching wider than they had ever been. This was like giving birth in reverse. As Britney pulled her lips apart, and Vince shoved forward; his crown finally broke through her opening, and he was inside her cunt. Vince paused a moment and then pushed steadily forward burying inch, by inch, by inch of his massive tool in her pussy. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally hit bottom and had all fourteen inches wedged alongside Brian, deep in Britney's cunt. As Britney lay naked on his chest, his cock buried inside her with Vince's; Brian had to admit that it didn't feel bad at all.

They both began to withdraw at once, their cocks scraping every nerve inside her pussy.

When they had almost completely withdrawn their cocks, they paused for a second and then thrust up inside her cunt with all their strength simultaneously. It was as if a bright light had exploded in her head, as Britney shrieked, "oh my fucking God...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me! Jam those fucking cocks into me!"

She had almost two feet of hard cock inside her pussy, and Brian and Vince began to pound her cunt as hard as they could. First they would thrust up into her together; and then they would alternate, one withdrawing and one thrusting. Britney was getting the fucking of her like. She loved the feeling of having two cocks in her pussy at the same time...it was like having someone's arm stuffed inside her. Right at the moment, the fact that one of the cocks belonged to the boy she loved didn't even matter; she was delirious with pleasure from being fucked. She never wanted this feeling to end...she wanted two cocks fucking her forever.

Jamie lay back against the hassock and Derek, staring at the ceiling as she enjoyed the feeling of her pussy being totally full of cock. It was an incredible feeling; she felt like even her stomach was full. Julio had paused, letting her pussy get used to the size of his pole. She could actually feel her fluids increase as his huge cock flexed inside her. She had a feeling that if he had got up and walked around the room, she would have remained attached to his tool. Then he began to withdraw, hitting every nerve of her cunt walls as he inched his way out. She looked down between her legs and watched as her long pussy lips grasped the sides of his cock as he pulled it out, then disappeared up inside her when he inched it back in. After several long, slow, intense strokes; Julio suddenly rammed his loaf up inside her hard and fast; their pubic bones mashing together. Jamie's pussy had never been stretched this far before, she had never had this much cock inside her. She implored him, " holy shit that feels good...whatever you do, don't stop...fuck the living shit outa me."

Julio began to slam his massive cock into Jamie's tight pussy; fucking her as hard as he could. Derek was massaging her little tits as they jiggled on her chest, and his cock had regained full arousal. Julio reached behind Jamie and cupped her perfectly round ass cheeks in his huge hands and lifted her off the hassock. She instinctively wrapped her long legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, as he never missed a stroke, and his cock continued to pound her cunt. As they stood, Derek moved into place behind her and nudged the head of his hose between her spread ass cheeks. When she felt his crown against her sphincter, her eyes grew wide, but she didn't protest. 

Her ass hole was completely wet from the dripping of her own secretions, and Derek made sure his crown was totally slick before he wedged it against her opening. As Derek pushed upward, Julio lowered her body onto Derek's cock; and the head easily penetrated her sphincter ring. Derek was so tall that he only had to stand up straight to ease his snake all the way inside Jamie's ass. The feeling was indescribable as the cocks penetrated her two holes. She wanted to scream, but only nonsensical sounds escaped her mouth. She was trapped between two huge men; impaled by two enormous cocks. She lay her head back on Derek's shoulder and rolled it from side to side. Nothing had ever felt this good. As they thrust into her, she could feel their cocks rubbing together, separated by only a thin membrane. Their friction built up heat, and it felt like her insides were on fire.

Britney's enthusiasm was contagious, and Brian and Vince were fucking her as hard as they could. They were literally pounding her pussy, as they drilled their cocks into her. Her petite body jerked and convulsed as she had one orgasm after another; she wasn't sure, but she thought she had actually lost consciousness momentarily. She couldn't imagine anything in the world feeling better than having two cocks fucking her pussy at the same time. She demanded, " fuck me...fuck my fucking pussy!"

Brian and Vince's cocks were slamming in and out of Britney's pussy at a dizzying pace, and sweat was dripping off their brows. Her ample tits were flopping against the sides of her chest as her body shook from their pummeling. Brian wondered if it was possible for her puffy lips to get bruised; if it was, this would certainly be the occasion. They slowed their pace because it was impossible to sustain their frantic rhythm, and Britney breathlessly shouted, " don't you dare stop...fuck me...ram those fucking cocks into me." 

Vince and Brian, spurred on by her passionate plea, thrust up into her battered cunt with all their might and ground their pelvises into hers. Her entire body jerked and quivered as she came once again, requesting, "cum in me...I need to feel your hot cum inside me."

It didn't take much encouragement as Vince and Brian shoved their cocks hard up into her hole. Britney could feel their cocks swell inside her, expanding her pussy walls even farther. Her cunt was in a seemingly continuous spasm as she felt their poles begin to jerk and twitch deep inside her, and then a tremendous heat began to spread all through her cunt. She could actually feel their cocks spurt their seed up into her, the pressure was so strong. She had the most intense orgasm of her life, as her legs shot out to the side and just shook uncontrollably, like dolls legs. 

Her body felt like it had turned into jelly, as their hoses continued to squirt their fluid deep inside her stretched out cunt. Vince withdrew his massive log and lay it between Britney's perfect tits as it continued to spurt. He grabbed her breasts and forced them together, forming a trough for his huge cock. He ran it up and down between her fleshy tits, fucking them and squirting ropes of sticky juice onto her face and chin. Brian remembered that Britney had said Vince could supposedly fill a bottle with his semen, and he now guessed she was correct. Brian, once again alone inside her cunt, jammed his cock as far up as he could,and finished emptying his balls into her.

Jamie gripped Julio's neck as tightly as possible, as the duo continued to pound her holes with their massive cocks. Jamie felt delirious as the two monstrous poles stretched her body beyond it's limits. She couldn't believe how far up inside her they had penetrated...there was no way that much cock should have fit inside her tiny body. She was completely helpless as she received the fucking of her life; and she loved it. She felt like a rag-doll as her naked body flopped between these massive men. Julio was

still gripping her round ass cheeks, but it really wasn't necessary...she was being held in place by about two feet of hard cock. The sweat-matted hair on Julio's chest was stimulating her eraser-sized nipples as they were mashed against him. Jamie knew there was no way on earth that she could possibly be more aroused than she was at that moment.

She opened her mouth and gurgled, "ahhhhhhhh," as her pussy quivered and her cum gushed around Julio's monster cock.

Feeling her pussy muscles spasm and squeeze; Julio slammed his gigantic prick up into her and began to spurt stream after stream of hot juice against her womb. This in turn triggered Derek, who jammed his full thirteen inches up Jamie's formally tight ass hole, and his hose erupted; treating her to a semen enema. Feeling their giant cocks twitch and jerk inside her caused Jamie to lose all muscle control, and she virtually went limp between them. Derek grasped her tiny waist with his massive hands and pushed her body down on to them, trying to force every possible inch of their cocks up inside her. As they continued to flood her insides with their scalding hot seed; Jamie just hung between them enjoying the feeling of being in complete ecstasy. She never wanted this feeling to end...she wanted their hard cocks to remain in her holes forever.

Vince had climbed off Britney and now sat next to them on the sofa, his massive cock now flaccid and laying between his legs like a garden hose. Brian's shriveling cock was still inside Britney as she sat on is lap, but was in danger of slipping out at any time. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and cooed, " thanks for that lover; I'm saving my ass hole just for you."

Julio and Derek allowed their poles to slide out of Jamie's stretched holes, and Julio carried her over to the sofa where he placed her gently next to Brian and Britney. Everyone was temporarily exhausted, and Britney suggested, "let's all order room service and take a break. Remember, we have the whole weekend ahead of us."



Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 6



A tale of complete fiction

Brian wondered if there really was some veracity about this theory of karma. Did your deeds, good or bad, really affect your future destiny? He had been a good kid, a good student, a good son for all of his eighteen years and it really did seem like all that good behavior was finally paying off in a big way. As far as he was concerned, he was the luckiest teenager on the face of the earth, and he couldn't imagine a single thing he would do to make his life any better. Good health had blessed him and his mother; his new job of just over a year was one that most people only dreamed of; he had just begun his first year of community college, and it was all paid for; and at that moment he was in the backseat of a Hummer limousine speeding on route to the Bellagio Hotel in Las Vegas. The Bellagio was hosting an incredibly exclusive, A-list only, Halloween party and he was to the escort of his employer, neighbor, lover, and most important: friend, who just happened to be Britney Spears.

A little over a year ago the woman he had worshipped from afar for years, had purchased the country estate just up the road from his home in Calabasas, California. As if that wasn't fantastic enough, she had shown up at his front door one day in desperate need of someone to care for her lawn for an upcoming event, after her usual gardener

had green-card difficulties and vanished. Brian had somehow managed to wrangle himself the position; which quickly expanded to include caretaker, pool maintenance and eventually confidant and friend. And then on the most magical and memorable day of his life: Britney Spears had taken his virginity...the girl of his dreams had become his lover, and they had been lovers ever since.

Of course the extent of their actual relationship had to remain a secret: her career as an entertainer was, unfortunately, dependent on public relations and public perception. It would not appear proper for a thirty-two year old to be seriously dating an eighteen year old. Britney hinted that as soon as she had proven to the courts that she was indeed responsible and stable and the conservatorship that had been awarded to her father was lifted, she would have no reservations about taking their relationship public. The fact that they were in love was the reason it did not seem to bother her when her last public relationship fell through...she truly didn't care. The only reason she ever got involved in these phony relationships was because her publicist convinced her that having a boyfriend kept her in the public eye and relevant, which in turn spurred revenue.

She had just released her own line of lingerie, "Intimate Britney Spears," and she was hoping this would go a long way in establishing her financial independence. Brian was hoping to convince her to model it for him this weekend. As far as he was concerned, she was the sexiest woman on the face of the earth; wearing lingerie or not.

Britney was now several months into her lengthy "Piece of Me" concert residency appearance at the Las Vegas Planet Hollywood Resort, so Brian had not seen much of his fantasy girl. She had invited him to Vegas a few times but he missed her tremendously; not just the mind-blowing sex, but he missed their long talks around the pool at her home, and he missed their friendship. They told each other every intimate detail of their lives and seemed to serve as therapists for each other. His mother, of course, had no idea of the extent of their relationship, but she also loved Britney. Britney had given Brian a well-paid job, had even given him a previously-owned car to use to run errands for her, and it was her generous compensation that had allowed him to attend college. His mother had also gotten to be very good friends with Britney and was often invited to barbeques at the Spears residence; that is why she didn't hesitate to give Brian permission to attend the party and stay for the weekend.

Jamie Lynn, Britney's "little" sister was supposed to have attended the party with them but she had already scheduled several appearances near her home in Nashville to promote her new album, and in addition, her seven year old daughter Maddie was sick with bronchitis and Jamie didn't want to leave her. Brian also adored Jamie, who was closer to his age, but it was Britney he was in love with. While Britney was away from her home, her boys Jayden and Sean often spent time with their grandmother in Louisiana. For the length of her residency, Britney was given a luxury suite at Planet Hollywood, and that was where Brian would be spending the weekend.

As the limo continued the four hour trip to Las Vegas, Brian examined the costume that Britney had left for him in the backseat. The Halloween party was that evening and the plan was for him to meet Britney in the secure underground parking facility of the Bellagio, so he would change clothes just before arrival. The outfit was that of a Roman gladiator: sort of a tunic adorned with leather and some armor, complete with a sword and scabbard, and underwear/shorts made from the softest leather he had ever touched. He was to play the part of Mark Antony to Britney's Cleopatra. He couldn't wait to see her costume: he knew it would be elaborate because she never did anything half-way.

As they neared the outskirts of Vegas, Brian quickly threw off his jeans and t-shirt and donned the tunic and shorts. The Humvee limo was so huge that he could actually stand up and change. She had even included leather sandals; in the correct size, of course. When they arrived at the Bellagio, their credentials were checked thoroughly by security staff (his clearance had been left at the gate by Britney) and they even did a bomb sweep underneath the vehicle. The driver explained that VIP's of all types and backgrounds stayed at the most luxurious hotel in Las Vegas, and sometimes even heads of state were there. They parked next to a long white limo and the back door immediately opened and out stepped the most beautiful woman he had even seen...of course it was his Britney. She too was already in costume, and what a costume it was.

Above the leather sandals, she was dressed in long flowing white silk that almost resembled a sarong rather than a gown. There was a strap of cloth over one shoulder, leaving the other one bare and then the fabric flowed down her body. It was sleeveless of course, and the bodice left her cleavage exposed in a V that extended almost to her belly button. She obviously was not wearing a bra because he could see between her magnificent breasts and her unparalleled nipples poked visibly through the silky material. Her nipples were a natural marvel, he thought: they were always the size of jelly beans whether she was aroused or not. Around her waist was cinched a gold chain belt, and the floor length dress was slit up the side past her waist. When she moved, her perfect ass cheeks jiggled and there was no visible panty-line. To top it off, she had dyed her hair black...no wig for his Britney.

Brian actually felt like he had skipped a breath, she was so incredibly beautiful. When she moved to walk, the side slit revealed bare skin far enough up her torso so that Brian was certain she was not wearing panties. "My God, she's sexy," he thought as he exited the Hummer and went to greet her. The radiant smile on her face said it all as she hugged him briefly and gave him a peck on the cheek. 

They were both eager to hold each other in a long passionate embrace, but had agreed that the prying eyes of the public were omnipresent, so that any public greeting had to be of a reserved fashion; but she did whisper in his ear, "hi lover." 

She stepped back to inspect his costume, which he felt kind of silly wearing because he felt his tunic looked like a dress, and whistled at him while telling him he looked like a handsome warrior. He repaid the compliment by admitting, "you take my breath away in that costume."

"Wait until you see the surprise upstairs," she teased him as they boarded the elevator. The Halloween party was being held in the Bellagio's "The Bank" nightclub, probably the most lavish and expensive nightclub in the United States. When the elevator stopped and they disembarked, waiting for them just outside the huge double doors of the club as a portable throne for Queen Cleopatra to make her grand entrance on. "We borrowed it from the prop room. The Bellagio had used it in one of their elaborate stage numbers, isn't it incredible," Britney informed him. The gilded throne was the type with a long carrying bar on the bottom of each side of the chair so that four men could lift it onto their shoulders...and , of course, Britney already had the four men. Four huge, muscular black men (who could have been quadruplets) were waiting beside the throne, all bare-chested, and dressed in only the "skirt" part of a tunic.

"Here, let me introduce you," Britney suggested. "This is Jerome and Levi, they were on my security detail for my "Toxic" tour; and this is Duval and Mo, I hired them from "Dancing Bear," they are friends of Jerome." They all shook hands smiling with Brian and his hand was dwarfed each time. Britney whispered in Brian's ear, "I didn't want to hire anyone for tonight that I would have to deal with on a day to day basis...you'll understand later." She explained that "Dancing Bear" was an escort service that hired out male strippers for private functions. The four really were an imposing force because they all had their heads completely shaved and were at least six feet two inches tall and built like professional linebackers. They seemed as wide as they were tall. "Well, are you ready for our grand entrance," she asked as she climbed onto the throne and the four bruisers hoisted her onto their shoulders. "As was protocol, you must walk three steps behind," she instructed him as she gave him a sly smile and winked.

The doormen opened the impressive doors and the entourage entered while everyone in the room stared and then applauded the effort. As soon as she had left the throne, her four footmen carried it outside the club and then returned to stand beside the doors and wait. She immediately took Brian's arm and began to mingle with the elaborately adorned crowd, introducing him to everyone as "her friend and neighbor." Brian knew that everyone in the room must be incredibly rich and famous, but hardly recognized anyone. He had expected the crowd to be made up of other show-business types, but Britney explained that most of the costumed guests were business magnates, and some foreign government dignitaries. They were all incredibly rich, as he expected, but most had made their money without being publicly famous.

The nightclub was the most incredible room he had ever dreamed of: some of the walls were made of leather and it encompassed three separate floors. Of course, everywhere they went all eyes were on Cleopatra. She was indeed the Queen, thought Brian. When she slithered her way through the crowd, her magnificent breasts jiggled under the silk material and her prominent nipples were clearly on display. They made their way to a VIP booth above the dance floor and Brian swallowed hard when he finally spied someone he recognized: none other than the diva Mariah Carey.

Mariah was dressed as the "Little Mermaid," all grown-up version. She had died her long silky hair red and it was a vision of loveliness as it cascaded down over her bare shoulders. She wore what amounted to a tiny strapless bra consisting of cloth seashells that just barely covered her areola...they were more like pasties. Her huge breasts were mostly on display and Brian guessed they must be about 36 D in size. Her tail-piece was like a skin tight floor length skirt which had a small opening for her feet and then continued behind her ending in a huge fin shape. It shimmered and glittered when she walked; her steps limited to short strides by the small opening. When she saw Britney they immediately went to hug each other, and Brian could not help but think that this was the subject of many a wet dream. When Mariah made any type of movement, her huge breasts swayed and threatened to break free of the bra. He knew she was twelve years older than Britney, but was still the second-sexiest woman he had ever seen.

Non-celebrities always assume that all celebrities are acquainted and hang out together, but that is far from reality. The truth was that Britney and Mariah scarcely knew each other. Only meeting at awards shows and occasions such as this, they immediately began to chat about what was going on in their respective lives. Both of their publicists had wrangled invitations to this event in order to get their clients in the public eye. It tuned out they had so much in common that they became fast friends. Both had just gone through breakups and were now single (no one knew about Brian), and both were coping with being single parents of two children. Of course the most obvious thing they had in common was that they were both absolutely gorgeous and could not make a move without the press swarming over them.

While Brian just rubber-necked the various celebrities and scoped out the dance floor, Mariah and Britney bonded over countless glasses of champagne. Neither was much of a drinker because they valued their voices too much, but champagne did not seem to count as imbibing as they easily downed a couple bottles. Brian, of course, being only eighteen would not have a drink until he was in Britney's suite: he was being allowed to break the rules by just being in the club as a favor to Britney. It was difficult to take his eyes off the two beauties: when Britney sat down and crossed her legs, he could see bare skin well above her thighs, all the way to her waist; and Mariah's breasts were about ninety-five per-cent exposed. It seemed like everyone in the club was making some excuse to pass by the VIP box and have a look.

After putting in their appearances for a couple of hours, Britney whispered to Brian, "if you don't mind, I am going to invite Mariah back to our place and continue this as a private party, she's feeling a little depressed and lonely after Nick cheated on her." He was so proud and thrilled that she had called it "our" place that there was no way he could refuse, even though he figured it would delay their reunion sex for a few hours. Mariah joined then in the Hummer limo and Brian had to force himself not to stare at his two stunning companions. When they got back to Planet Hollywood Resort and Casino, Brian was surprised that the four "throne-bearers" had followed in Mariah's limo and joined them in the private elevator to Britney's penthouse suite. "Y'all don't mind do you lover," Britney asked, finally free to snuggle up to him, "Mariah is feeling kinda lonely and I thought having a few more people would cheer her up." Both Mariah and Britney leaned against Brian to steady themselves when they got off the elevator, both feeling the effects of the champagne.

The elevator was private and could be locked off so that no uninvited guests could show up. It opened directly into Britney's living room area which was dominated by two large white leather sofas. First thing Britney did was pull Brian close and kiss him passionately, their tongues seeking refuge in each others mouths. "I've missed you so much," she confessed, "I want you so badly." The champagne was probably having an effect on her, but Brian had not been drinking and he felt the same way.

A wide smile appeared on Mariah's face and she blurted out, "a ha, I was wondering about your relationship"

"Britney grinned and answered, "now y'all have to keep this a secret, but Brian is my lover...and my love."

"Your secret is my secret," assured Mariah as she reached down and unzipped the mermaid costume all the way to her waist so that it was now basically held on by the flare of her incredible hips. Brian could see the entire side of her ass cheek and he was pretty certain that she wasn't wearing underwear either. Mariah was leaving very little to the imagination because the tiny fake shells of her bra just barely covered her nipples. She was nearly as sexy as his Britney...sensuous he guessed the word would be. It was amazing watching her move; she didn't so much as walk around the room, as she "flowed" around it. Her movements were so smooth and languid. "Oh that feels so much better," Mariah breathed a sigh of relief, "that tail was so unbelievably tight." 

Britney broke away from Brian and invited everyone to make themselves comfortable while she went behind the bar area and produced three bottles of champagne and a tray with seven fluted glasses. Flipping on the sound system, she sashayed her way back to the sofas and sat next to Brian. When everyone had a full glass, she proposed a toast by raising her glass, "to having fun," she suggested; and the other six repeated her sentiment. The conversation and champagne flowed and Britney urged Brian to get up and dance with her in the spacious living area. They were joined by Jerome and Levi and then Mariah began to sway to the music. Watching Britney dance was exciting Brian even more as her wonderful nipples poked against the white silk and her cleavage revealed almost her entire breasts. When a slow dance came on the mix, they held each other close and the feel of their bodies rubbing together was almost too much for them to bear.

Brian had been the beneficiary of her private parties before and he was sure that it was just a matter of time before hormones took over. They looked over on the sofa and saw that Jerome and Levi were sitting on either side of Mariah rubbing her bare thighs. She had turned the costume bottom around so that the zipper opening was now in the front and her shapely legs were naked all the way to her crotch. From where he was dancing, Brian couldn't be certain, but he was pretty sure she wasn't wearing any panties. She had put her hands to the sides and was also caressing their naked thighs as the tunics had ridden up their muscular legs. Duval and Mo were in front of Mariah doing a slow sensuous dance, rotating their hips and thrusting their groins out.

Britney cupped his ass cheeks under his tunic and he reached inside her V-opening and gently fondled her wonderful, firm tits. He had been to enough of her parties to know that there was no place for modesty when she got turned on. She had finally been pushed past the breaking point when he tweaked her jelly bean nipples and she stood back from him, unhooked the gold belt and threw it aside, slid the silk gown off her shoulder and let it fall. As it descended to the floor in slow motion, it slid over the swell of the most magnificent tits Brian had ever seen, flicked her erect nipples, flowed provocatively over her smooth hips, uncovered her endlessly long legs and pooled on the floor at her feet. She was now utterly and completely nude, her pubic area shaved bald, as usual. She was indeed a queen...a goddess, as she stood in front of him; her plump pussy mound already glistening.

She advanced to Brian and began to strip him as well, unhooking the tunic closures and shoving his leather shorts to the floor. He had been erect for most of the evening and his penis sprang up against his stomach. Britney dropped to her knees in front him, grasped his manhood in her hand and bent it down so that it was pointed at her mouth. She flicked her tongue over his crown a few times then began to lick his cock like an ice cream cone, beginning at the base and trailing her tongue all the way to the head. Opening her ruby lips she inhaled his entire eight inches until it bumped the back of her throat and then began to suck. Her black Cleopatra hair was cut in a way that it squarely framed her angelic face as she sucked his cock and Brian knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 6



Sensing his arousal level, Britney backed her head off his rod, stood, and stated, "oh no you don't, I want your seed in my pussy. She summoned her friends Jerome and Levi, who reluctantly gave up their seats next to Mariah, and they stood on either side of Britney. She raised her arms out to her sides and put them around the thick necks of Jerome and Levi, saying, "just like in the show, remember." They had seen her "Toxic" show enough times to know, as they extended their arms and she threw her legs up over them as they held her up off the floor and presented her to Brian. With the two burly black men on either side of her, she was now virtually spread eagle, with each one holding an arm and a leg. They spread her legs even farther, causing her puffy pussy lips to separate, exposing her wet, pink slit.

She spoke to her friends, "thank y'all," and to Brian, "I want you inside me lover." Not needing any further encouragement, and surprisingly not the least bit self-conscious, Brian stepped forward with his hard-on in his hand and aimed the crown at her shimmering opening. As he wedged his head between her slit, Jerome and Levi lunged her spread body forward immediately impaling her on Brian's cock. She sang out, "oh shit that feels good, lover...now fuck me baby, fuck me one more time." As they held her in place, Brian began to pump his hips back and forth, driving his hard cock in and out of Britney's juicy cunt. "Oh yeah, fuck me lover...fuck me good," she urged as he slid in and out of her hole. With the way they held her body, Brian could freely watch her magnificent tits bounce up and down on her lightly freckled chest. Brian loved the way her hot pussy gripped and sucked at his cock as he drove it all the way into her. Britney's pussy was so wet that there were drops of fluid on the floor beneath her.

Duval and Mo had reached behind themselves, unzipped their half-tunics and let them fall to the floor revealing that they were wearing the tiniest of thongs. It was obvious from the bulges they were incredibly well endowed. Mariah, giving in to her arousal and needs, reached out and caressed their packages, then tugged at the side snaps until the thongs came off in her hands. Two of the most gigantic cocks she had ever seen were released and they drew her like magnets. Mariah wrapped her delicate fingers around them, not even coming close to encircling them, and began to stroke them to full erection. They grew to almost a full foot in length and looked like tree trunks extending from their groins. Her eyes were glazed over; a combination of the champagne and lust: it had been many months since Nick had moved out and even longer since she had sex. Mariah leaned forward on the sofa and licked the crown of Duval's member, then switched to the much larger head of Mo's. She was certain that she would not be able to get the mushroom crown of Mo's pole into her mouth, but that wasn't what she craved now anyway.

Brian glanced to the side and saw Mariah stand in front of Mo and Duval, release their rods, reach behind her to unclasp her shell-bra, and let it drop onto the cushion behind her.

Her tits were enormous, resembling giant water-balloons on her chest as they hung there. She reached up and cupped them, shaking them and making them jiggle...they seemed to have a life of their own. Her areola were the size of half-dollars and dark brown in color, surrounding hard nipples the size of gumdrops. Her tits were absolutely incredible; exactly what you would expect from Mariah. Putting her hands on her waist, she tugged the top of the mermaid costume down over her wide hips and it gathered around her dainty feet leaving her totally naked. She had left a thin landing-strip of pubic hair just above her bald slit and dyed it a bright red to match her head. 

Brian thought she was absolutely gorgeous, although a different beauty from Britney. Britney's body was that of a toned dancer: she had become obsessed with eliminating body fat after her last concert tour when a thoughtless critic had called her "chubby and out of shape." Mariah's body was more of a classic pin-up, or that of a masterful Botticelli painting; an artist he had read about in his "Art Appreciation" class at college. Her body was more curvaceous and rounded...her ass and hips more prominent. Both totally beautiful and desirable he thought as he watched Mo and Duval begin to run their huge hands all over her smooth skin. They caressed her back, shoulders, and ass cheeks before running their hands between her legs and juggling her ample breasts. They each took a nipple between their teeth and gently nibbled as Mariah's knees began to buckle.

Mariah knew what she needed as she beckoned Mo to sit on the sofa while she faced and straddled him while sitting on his lap, trapping his log between their stomachs. Wasting no time on preliminaries, she stood, her legs wide on either side of his and reached down to grasp her incredibly long cunt lips and spread them. Mo aimed his log between her fleshy flaps and nudged his head into her dripping slit. As his huge crown spread her lips apart Mariah slowly lowered her naked body until the bulbous head slipped inside her opening, then continued to impale herself until about half of his impressive prick was inside her. Her cunt was being stretched further than any cock had ever done before when Mo grasped her tiny waist and forced her downward completely jamming his monster cock up into her pussy. Her luxurious mane draped down her bare back as she threw her head back and spontaneously burst into the chorus of "Always Be My Baby." She just sat on Mo's lap grinding her wonderful ass down onto his thighs as she savored the feeling of being completely filled with hard cock.

"Oh my God," she breathed as she looked around the room, suddenly remembering she was not alone. Mariah was not used to an audience when she was having sex and had developed a distrust for everyone.

She was reassured when Britney paused mid-bounce and remarked, "not bad, right...was Nick hung like that?"

Mariah laughed and held up her thumb and forefinger about four inches apart and mouthed, "cocktail weenie," and then planted her knees firmly on the sofa cushion and began to raise herself up off Mo's pole and drop back down again...effectively fucking herself. "Oh that's fucking nice," she remarked when Mo, with his feet anchored on the floor, began to drive his enormous cock up into her, meeting her strokes and stretching her cunt with every thrust.

Brian continued to thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into the love-of-his-life's pussy, as they worked up a white froth around her plump mound. They both looked down between her legs and watched as her lips gripped his prick and extended outward on the withdrawal, and then were pushed back into her when he thrust forward. He began to fondle and knead her perfect tits, trapping and pinching her aroused nipples between his fingers. Brian loved this woman and now wanted to empty his seed inside her while feeling her heart beating, so he extended his arms and she knew immediately what he wanted. In one swift motion she released her arms from around Jerome and Levi's necks and threw them around Brian's, pulling him close. The two muscular bouncers gently wrapped her legs around Brian's waist and then let go so she could lock her ankles in place behind him. They kissed passionately as Brian pumped his meat up into her sopping wet hole. He grasped her round cheeks in his palms and squeezed as he neared his climax. 

When Britney felt his muscles tense and beg for release, she used the muscles of her vagina walls to squeeze his cock even tighter as it began to twitch and jerk inside her. Brian's eyes rolled as he pumped into her, spurting his hot seed deep into her belly. His cum was so incredibly hot that Britney joined him in orgasm, her pussy beginning to spasm around him as they ground their pelvises together. Brian began to lose his balance with her in his arms and backed up so that he fell backwards onto the other sofa, Britney landing hard on his lap driving his cock even deeper inside her pussy. "Oh lover, you feel so good inside me," Britney smiled and again smothered his lips with hers.

In the middle of impaling herself on Mo's huge cock, Mariah saw Duval standing behind her and breathlessly remarked, "come here my little lamb, I don't want you to feel neglected." She leaned forward against Mo's barrel chest, reached her hands behind her, and spread her ample ass cheeks wide apart. Duval's eyes grew as wide as a child's on Christmas morning as he grasped his pole, stepped up behind Mariah, and poised his crown at the entrance to her rear tunnel. Reaching between her legs, he gathered some of the fluids that had leaked out of her cunt and spread them around the tip of his cock, then began to push forward against her sphincter ring. Her ass hole was so tight he had to use a corkscrew motion to gain entrance. With Mariah gritting her teeth, Duval's cock-head finally broke through her muscle ring into her ass. Duval did not pause, but grabbed her jiggly cheeks, spread them as wide as he could, and forcefully stuffed the entire twelve inches of his enormous cock deep into her ass hole. 

Duval and Mo could feel the undersides of their logs rubbing against each other separated by a thin membrane. When they began to withdraw from her holes, the friction against her walls was indescribable and Mariah screamed, "holy fucking shit." She braced herself by putting her hands behind Mo and grabbing the back of the sofa as they began to pummel her stretching holes. Mariah was being double-penetrated by two feet of huge, black cock as they thrust in and out of her. Her huge tits were flopping around uncontrollably, slapping against her and Mo. As they thrust into her simultaneously, even her screams sounded like a melody, "oh shit...fuck me...jam those fucking cocks into me."

They began to fuck her faster, her ass cheeks jiggling and bouncing to their rhythm; her holes being stretched wider than ever before.

Suddenly she felt delirious from the dual sensation and her body began to spasm as her orgasm tool control of her entire body. Mariah began to twitch and shudder, sandwiched between the two immense cocks. The muscles lining her holes contracted and expanded; gripping their cocks, squeezing and milking them. Duval and Mo began to flood her holes with their jism, attempting to drain their balls inside the iconic beauty. They pumped every drop of their cum into her holes, enjoying every second of being inside her.

Mariah collapsed on top of Mo and Duval allowed his shrinking log to slide out of her ass before slumping on the sofa beside them. Duval's wilting cock lay on his leg like an anaconda as his creamy white deposit began to drool out of Mariah's still spread ass hole. Mariah climbed off Mo's lap, his shriveling log slipping out of her stretched out cunt, and sat on the sofa between them with her legs spread wide. You could see far up into her pussy, which was still wide open and bright pink.

Britney wiggled on Brian's lap, his still hard cock impaling her and thought, "I'm going to need to get these sofa cushions cleaned ". She spoke softly into his ear, "that was wonderful lover, but I think Jerome and Levi deserve a reward for their assistance; and I think you would enjoy fucking the other diva in the room." She laughed when she said it because she was aware that was the way the public referred to them. Brian agreed that her former security team deserved some reward for their stoic support, and he had to admit that he would really like to feel Mariah Carey's body. "Remember lover," Britney assured him, "sex is just sex; but you are my love." She raised up until Brian's cock slid out of her dripping pussy, stood naked in front of the sofa, and crooked her index finger at Jerome and Levi, indicating for them to approach her. When they did, she reached out, grabbed both their crotches through the supple leather and ordered, "now let's get you naked...all those months on tour and I always wondered what you were hiding inside your pants."

They wasted no time sliding their "skirts" and thongs down over their hips, revealing that they also possessed absolutely gigantic penises. Their cocks were every bit as large as Mo and Duval's, at least a foot in length. It appeared that they had elephant's trunks hanging between their legs, which Britney proceeded to firmly grasp in her dainty hands. Immediately the two giant poles began to grow thicker, spreading her fingers. Jerome's crown was almost the size of a ripe orange as it flared out the end of Britney's fist. Brian loved his superstar, but he had to admit to himself that he was actually looking forward to watching one of those monsters stretch her open. She pulled them by their pricks over to the sofa where she sat down and began to lick the tip of Jerome's head. It was an impossibility to get her lips around his "orange," but she was determined to lick and suck the slit and the drops of pre-cum from his massive crown.

Not to be ignored, Levi lay his incredible snake between her perfect tits and began to slide it up and down in a sawing motion. The contrast of his dark ebony cock against her creamy white skin was totally sensuous, as he thrust up and down in her cleavage, his dark purple head stabbing her chin. Britney employed her extended tongue to keep Jerome's log from flopping down, and used her hands to push her soft tits together, creating a tunnel for Levi to fuck. He reached out and pinched her jellybean nipples as he fucked her marvelous tits. As Jerome just lay his log on her shoulder, she began to lick Levi's head on the upstroke, his big black cock resembling a huge snake slithering between her tits. A long white string of his pre-cum connected his slit to her lips and she hungrily slurped it into her mouth like a strand of spaghetti. 

Releasing her tits, she grasped Jerome's tool in one hand and used her other hand to manipulate Levi's ass. Opening her ruby lips, she tried to suck Jerome's massive tool, but settled for putting her lips around just the huge head. As Levi continued to slide his snake between her perfect tits, she gently inserted a finger in his ass hole and suddenly great gobs of white cum shot out his cock, coating her chin and jiggling tits. Seeing his friend spray her angelic face, Jerome also began to ejaculate in her face. Britney managed to swallow and lick most of Jerome's sperm off her lips and chin and then noticing that their cocks were still rock hard, she winked at Brian, who was now sitting cross-legged on the floor and stated, "enough foreplay boys, I need a big hard cock inside me."

Jerome sat on the white sofa, his black skin in direct contrast, and held his penis straight up. With his oversized crown waving back and forth, his prick resembled a flag-pole between his legs. Without hesitating, Britney backed up to him and straddled his thighs. She used her fingers to spread her puffy lips wide apart, rubbed her plump dripping wet mound back and forth over his tip, and then lowered herself until it began to wedge into her slit. Brian would have bet that there was no way that orange sized head was going to fit inside her pussy, but he was proven wrong when she groaned as it popped past her mound and into her cunt. It was an incredible sight: her legs spread wide, and her pale shinned naked body sitting on top of a black pole. Britney turned around to look at Jerome as she very slowly began to lower her body onto his gigantic hard-on. Inch by inch her juicy pussy swallowed his massive cock until she was finally sitting on his lap, totally impaled. "Oh my God that's huge," she moaned as she leaned back against Jerome's shaved chest, "of all those times you watched me half-naked on stage, how many times did you fantasize about having your hard cock inside me?" 

Jerome just smiled and began to buck hip hips upward, driving his giant tool farther up into her belly. Britney raised herself up on her tip-toes and began to do leg squats, helping him fuck her as she groaned, "oh that's nice. On the out-stroke, his cock glistened with her juices and a distinct squishing sound could be clearly heard. His huge hands covered her breasts as he kneaded them roughly, pinching her pink jellybean nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Watching her impale herself on Jerome's massive cock, seeing it disappear up into her tiny body was the most erotic sight anyone in the room had ever seen. Levi stepped in between her legs begging for attention and she stopped squatting and just sat on Jerome's lap looking puzzled. Suddenly one of her wide "totally Britney" smiles appeared on her face and she leaned back against Jerome's chest, purposefully dropped her hands to her crotch, and wedged her tiny fingers between her plump cunt lips and Jerome's cock.

The contrast between her pale fingers, his pitch black penis, her rosy lips and the bright red polish on her fingernails was startling and incredibly sexy as she began to pull her pussy lips farther apart. Holding his thick black pole in his hand, Levi looked at her questioningly, and she confirmed her intent by saying, "go ahead...I want you both in my pussy." Everyone in the room was staring at Britney's crotch (nothing new to her) as Levi nestled his wide body between her legs, straddling Jerome's, and placed his purple head against the top of her slit, the underside of his cock against the underside of Jerome's. He reached down under Jerome and captured some of the fluids seeping out of her hole, spread them all around his crown and then began to push his body forward, his cock-head attempting to break through her opening. Britney had closed her eyes and you could tell she was gritting her teeth as she kept trying to pull her cunt lips farther apart to permit Levi access to her birth canal.

If you had asked anyone in the room, they would have said that there was no way both of those monster cocks would fit inside her petite pussy at the same time, but they would have been underestimating how much both Britney and Levi wanted it to happen. It seemed impossible, as his cock wasn't even coming close to gaining entrance to her "promised land," but Levi had spent countless nights watching her nearly naked body gyrate on stage, fantasizing about fucking her, and he wasn't going to be denied this opportunity. "It's now or never," Levi told himself, and he announced to Britney, "here it comes," as he lunged his huge body forward. Her cunt lips stretched to the ripping point as Levi's monstrous cock broke through her opening and his momentum buried it "balls-deep" into her obscenely stretched pussy.

"Holy fucking shit," Britney screeched as Levi leaned over them and braced his hands on the back of the sofa for support. Brian thought it looked like she was giving birth to a black baby as her cunt lips stretched impossibly wide around their gigantic cocks. They just paused motionless, almost like they were assessing to make sure she hadn't been injured, and then Levi and Jerome began to ever-so-slowly inch their invading logs out of Britney's stretching cunt. Her nude body was trapped between them; the trio resembling an "Oreo" cookie, her wonderful tits flattened against Levi's chest. When they had withdrawn nearly all the way, they simultaneously started to slide back into her soaking pussy until they were both completely inside her, their balls nudging against her groin. Britney finally opened her eyes and there was a glazed look on them as she just lay against Jerome and enjoyed the feeling of being utterly and completely filled with hard cock.

Levi and Jerome repeated this agonizingly slow method for several strokes and it felt to Britney like she was being fucked by the cock of an actual giant, their poles acting as one gigantic rod. Her cunt was now the center of her universe, and nothing else existed except it and the cocks stretching it. She could actually feel the walls of her pussy expand as they entered her and proceeded further into her tunnel. The sensation was exquisite as they scraped against every nerve inside her vagina, their huge cocks actually pulling her G-spot down so that they were sliding against it on every stroke. It was like she was in a bubble, as the only thing on her mind, was being fucked.




Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend 6



On the latest withdrawal, Jerome nodded to Levi and without verbal communication, they were in complete synch. With just their tremendous crowns inside her, both men suddenly shoved their enormous cocks into her pussy with all their strength and speed, catching her by surprise and stretching her cunt even further. They began to simultaneously withdraw and slam their logs up into her pussy, threatening to split her apart. With their gigantic tools working together, it was like fucking her with a fence post and her body responded the only way it could: her muscles went into a giant spasm and she began the most intense orgasm of her life. "Oh my fucking God...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me," was all she could manage to verbalize as her legs twitched and here entire nude body shuddered and shivered between them. She felt dizzy, lightheaded, and would later wonder if she had actually lost consciousness momentarily as they literally assaulted her cunt. She was being ravished by the largest cocks she had ever seen, and they were both inside her pussy.

"Oh my God...fuck me...fuck me," she encouraged them as her orgasm continued. She was positive that if they weren't in her pussy, she would have shot her own cum half-way across the room. She knew this extreme stretching of her pussy was probably actually painful; but the absolute pleasure coursing through her body overrode any other sensations. Britney never wanted the stimulation to end as she squealed, "fuck me...jam those fucking cocks in me...stretch my fucking cunt."

Her crude directions served their purpose as her words further excited Levi and Jerome and they continued to fuck the blond beauty with all their strength: slamming their monstrous cocks up into her pussy. They had fantasized about sliding their cocks between her legs on countless occasions and they were not going to waste this opportunity...they were going to give her the fucking of her life. In and out of her moist hole they thrust, fucking her at a feverish pace as her arms and legs flailed helplessly in the throes of a continuous orgasm. The friction caused by their tools had turned her pussy lips a bright red; a sharp contrast to their black logs. She was so lost in her endless climax that it looked like they were fucking a rag-doll.

Finally Jerome and Levi shoved their giant cocks all the way up Britney's cunt, their scrotums slapping against her thighs, and they began gushing their seed deep inside her belly. She could actually feel their hot fluids squirting against her womb as they filled her pussy with their cum. As the cum traveled the length of their cocks, it caused Britney's cunt to expand even more and she screeched, "hoooollllly shit...fuck me...cum inside me...fill me up." They tried their best to accommodate her wishes, as they kept pumping their jism into her hole...shooting every single drop up into her. They had fantasized about fucking her many times, but never actually believed they would be shooting their cum up into Britney Spears' bald cunt. Jerome and Levi had double-fucked Britney Spears' pussy, and it was fantastic.

Across the living area on the matching white leather sofa sat the incredibly naked Mariah Carey sandwiched and dwarfed by Mo and Duval. Her hands were in their laps and her long, slender fingers wrapped around their now hard cocks, jerking them up and down. Brian walked over to her, his hard-on waving in front of him. When he approached her, he almost melted when she spoke in that sultry Mariah voice, "I was wondering if you were going to ignore me all night," and then she opened her sensuous mouth like a baby bird opening its mouth waiting for its mother to feed it a worm. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world for him to lay his cock on her tongue and for her to suck it back into her throat. She continued to jerk off Mo and Duval while the suction on Brian's cock caused her cheeks to become concave.

Brian was amazed at the contrast between the two beauties: Britney had the perfect toned dancers body with hardly an ounce of fat on her, and Mariah's body was more round and curvy and soft...what was the word they always used to describe old-time actresses...voluptuous...yeah, Mariah was voluptuous. And those tits...they were absolutely huge and Brian couldn't wait to get his hands on them. As she sat on the sofa with his cock in her mouth, Brian leaned down and put his hands on her incredible breasts. He put his palms under them and hefted them, weighed them, bounced them and watched them jiggle as he manipulated them. He felt the need to compliment her, "your tits are incredible." 

With her mouth full of cock, Mariah answered, "rank roo," at least that's what it sounded like. Running her tongue up and down the underside of his penis and drawing him down the back of her throat, it was obvious that Mariah knew her way around a cock. Brian pinched her gumdrop nipples, probably harder than he should, and she moaned around the obstruction in her mouth. She let go of the two enormous poles in her hands so she could caress Brian's ass cheeks with one and fondle his balls with the other. 

Realizing that she was bringing him quickly to a climax, Brian attempted to protest and withdraw his prick from her mouth. Mariah, reading his mind, allowed his cock to slip out of her mouth, bumping her chin, and stated, "I guess you want that load to go in another orifice, right? Well be my guest honey...fuck my pussy." She beckoned him to sit on the sofa beside her and Mo and Duval got up to give them room. Mariah straddled Brian's lap, planting her knees on either side of his ass, while her magnificent breasts dangled in his face. Her juicy still-stretched out cunt hole acted like a magnet for his hard-on, and it slid up her pussy all the way to the hilt with no resistance.

Brian could not believe how incredibly hot the inside of her pussy was and congratulated her, "your pussy feels so good." Mariah smiled widely and responded by using her well developed cunt muscles to squeeze his prick. She began to bounce up and down on his lap, his cock slipping in and out of her cunt as her enormous tits flopped in his face. He alternated suckling on first her right "gumdrop," and then her left, nibbling and chewing on them with his teeth. Brian reached around her and grabbed her ample ass cheeks in his palms, squeezing them hard as she bounced on his cock.

"That's it Brian," she groaned, "fuck Mariah's pussy...I want your hot cum inside me." He began to thrust his hips upward with all his might, jamming his cock into her pussy and grinding his pelvis against her. He looked down to watch his cock disappear inside her and was mesmerized by the sight of her large bags flopping around on her chest. He was fucking the second sexiest woman on earth and Brian suddenly wanted to feed every last centimeter of his cock up into her cunt, so he started to slam his entire body upward and pull her into him by her ass cheeks. He was not making love to Mariah, he was fucking her...punishing her cunt as he jammed against her.

"Oh lambie," she purred, "fuck me baby...jam your fucking cock into me."

Hearing this glamorous diva utter such gutter-talk excited Brian to the point that he lost control and began to fill her cunt with his ejaculation. He pumped into her pussy until every drop was drained from his balls, and then he just collapsed back onto the sofa, hugging her tight against him.

Mo and Duval approached Britney, Jerome and Levi on the sofa and she was surrounded by her four huge black throne-bearers. Their massive cocks waved at her like elephants trunks and she stood to let them have complete access to her magnificent naked body. She was the most gorgeous woman they had ever seen and they were prepared to fuck every hole in her body. Mo used his tree-limb like arm to sweep everything off the coffee table and then lay down on it, his cock sticking straight up like a third leg. His huge crown made his pole look like some kind of threatening spear sticking up. Jerome and Levi put their arms around Britney's wet thighs and spread her wide while she wrapped her arms around their necks.

It was an incredibly erotic sight, absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous Cleopatra being dangled spread-eagle above an enormous cock, ready to be lowered onto it. Her pussy was still stretched wide open from being double-penetrated, and with her legs spread so wide, their combined cum was dripping out and coating the crown of Mo's spear. They held her there, facing Mo, poised above his pole and she looked him in the eyes, licked her lips erotically and simply asked, "are you ready to fuck me?" Without waiting for an answer, Jerome and Levi slowly lowered her nude body until Mo's giant crown was nudged inside her wide open hole, and then they just let go of her body, letting her fall onto his thighs; completely impaling her on his giant cock. "Aaaahhh, that's fucking nice," was all she needed to say as she sat there on his lap, his monster cock buried inside her pussy.

Duval, ready for his second diva butt-fuck, stepped behind the two, straddled the coffee table and gently pushed Britney forward until she was laying on top of Mo, her fleshy tits squashed between them. He grasped Britney's perfectly round cheeks and spread them apart with his large thumbs. Her round hole was already coated with the combined ejaculations of three different cocks which had drooled down from her pussy, as Duval began to lodge his crown through her sphincter ring. Britney was a petite woman and her ass hole was as tight as could be expected as he struggled to gain entrance. When he finally broke through her ring and his head was inside her, she moaned, "oooohhhhhh," and Duval paused to let her rear opening get used to his invasion.

Mo just lay there on the coffee table, his massive cock buried to the hilt inside Britney's pussy, while Duval began to push forward, stuffing her tiny ass hole with his giant black log. Mo could feel Duval's pole advancing on top of his, her membrane barely preventing them from touching. Britney had enjoyed anal many times, but Duval was stretching her ass hole farther than it had ever been stretched. When they were both completely inside her, they paused and a strange question ran briefly through her mind, "I wonder how much weight this coffee table will hold. She didn't dwell on the thought because they both began to simultaneously fuck her; two feet of solid black meat began double-penetrating her body. 

"Oh ...my...God...fuck me...fuck my holes," she begged as she jammed her body back to meet their thrusts. Duval and Mo began to violently slam their enormous tools into her cunt and ass, her ass cheeks jiggling as they did. 

Brian was sitting across the room, Mariah still in his lap hugging him, as he watched his dream girl being hammered by two giant black men. No jealousy even entered his mind, he was only happy to see her enjoying so much obvious pleasure. He thought it was amazing watching those two immense cocks disappearing into her tiny body, "where the heck are they going," he thought. 

Levi put an abrupt end to her verbal exclamations when he stepped forward and eased his hard pole between her lips, penetrating her sensuous mouth. You could hear Mo and Duval's scrotums slapping against her silky skin as she performed a magic act and Levi's entire cock disappeared down her throat. Brian thought it was like watching a sword-swallower in the circus side-show. Brian could actually see her throat distend when Levi pushed forward, his black balls slapping against her creamy white chin. He wondered how she was able to breathe...or concentrate. Feeling left out, Jerome grasped Britney's right hand, laid his giant anaconda in her palm, and closed her fingers around it. As if by reflex, her arm began to jerk, and she was simultaneously handling four feet of huge black cock.

The sight was incredible, her milky white body nearly obscured by the four huge dark-skinned throne-bearers, and Brian's cock was now rock hard once again, still buried inside Mariah's juicy cunt. She felt it inside her and began to gyrate her wide hips, grinding her pelvis against his; wordlessly begging him to fuck her again. He felt her tongue probing his ear and began to thrust his cock up into her hot pussy. She sat back on his thighs, giving him access to her wonderful melons and Brian began to knead them like pizza-dough and trap her gumdrop nipples between his fingers. He felt her cunt muscles spasm around his penis, gripping it tight, virtually milking it. 

Glancing over Mariah's shoulder, watching Britney getting double fucked and feeling Mariah's hot pussy surrounding his cock was all the stimulation Brian needed as he began to pump what few drops of cum he had left into her scalding cunt. He grasped her round ass in his hands again and held her in place as his cock twitched inside her while he bit down hard on her right gumdrop. "Oooooo that feels good," Mariah sang out as his cock jerked inside her and he could feel their combined cum leaking out of her hole and soaking his lap. He watched as, across the room, Duval and Mo tensed up and held Britney trapped between them as they emptied the contents of their balls into her holes. 

She tried to scream out, but only a muffled sound escaped around Levi's cock, spurring him to shoot his load down her throat. As he ejaculated, he withdrew and sprayed her angelic face with thick ropes of cum. As thick white cream dripped from her eyelids, cheeks and nose, Britney squeezed and jerked Jerome's dark snake and aimed it at her mouth as it erupted in her hand. She looked like a farmer milking a cow as Jerome squirted her face with another load of white. Britney released his giant cock, used her index finger like a squeegee to clean her face, and then sucked her finger into her mouth and swallowed the contents. "My God I love cock," she thought as Duval slowly backed up and his shriveling snake slid out of her rectum.

Britney, sitting on Mo's thighs could feel him shrinking inside her cunt and felt their fluids beginning to seep out between them. Everyone in the room was watching as she stood up and Mo's black anaconda slipped out of its hole, seemingly in slow motion. Brian lifted Mariah's sweaty body off his and sat her on the sofa beside him, then rushed to Britney's side as she appeared a little wobbly on her feet. They hugged each other tight, and she intentionally didn't kiss him because she didn't think he wanted to taste Jerome's cum. As she walked naked toward the kitchen, cum drooling down her thighs, Britney announced, "if we're going to keep this party going, I think we all need something to eat and more champagne." As she glanced back over her shoulder, Britney could see Mariah sitting spread-legged on the sofa and Levi shoving his entire fist up her glistening cunt.

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Thank you for reading my story. I know it's not perfect but just remember the purpose of these tales is to have fun. Please keep the comments and suggestions coming. I am always trying to write more stories, sometimes it just takes longer. Thanks again.



Britney Spears: Britney Makes A Friend



But she would have none of it, as she mumbled, "don't hold back. Let it fly ,sweetie."

And he did. It was unbelievable...his very first blow-job and he was shooting his load down the back of Britney Spears throat. He thrust his hips up toward the sky, and she kept swallowing every drop he had to offer. After jerking several times, he was finished and kind of just melted back into the seat. Britney cleaned up his penis with her talented tongue , and sat back in the driver's seat smiling. "That was real nice," she stated softly.

"It was incredible," responded Brian, as he pulled his pants back up around his hips. "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, lover," she assured him, "it was my pleasure."

As they sat there in silence, listening to the crickets and watching the darkness envelop them, she reached over and took his hand in hers. It began to sprinkle, and Britney hit the switch to put the roof up on her "baby." She sat straight upright in her seat with the biggest grin on her face, and declared, "ooo, I just love the rain."

And with that, she bounded out in front of the car and began dancing to the music.

Brian yelled, "whoo hoo," and turned up the volume as the song "Baby One More Time" blasted from the speakers.

She kicked off her heels, and it began to rain a little harder as Brian flicked on the headlights to give her a well deserved spotlight. He got out of the car and leaned against the hood as she continued her joyous dance. She seemed so carefree and happy. They were both getting soaked, but neither cared. As her dress became drenched, it clung to her wonderful curves like a second skin. Brian was now certain she wasn't wearing a bra, as he could make out the outline of not only each breast; but also each nipple. The fabric clung to her perfect ass cheeks, and there was no visible panty-line either. It was confirmed; she was totally commando. Britney gradually slowed her dance moves until she was doing a slow, sensuous shimmy. She looked Brian directly in the eyes; licked her inviting lips purposely ; and she began to slowly peel the soaking fabric of the dress off her right shoulder. She pulled her right arm through the opening, and now both of her pale shoulders were naked. She continued her sexy shimmy, as she slowly rolled the drenched material down her chest until her breasts popped out above it. 

They were the most exquisite tits that Brian had ever seen. Of course they were the first breasts he had ever seen in person; but he had seen plenty in magazines and on the internet. They stood out from her chest, firm and inviting; without a trace of sag. Her erect nipples were bright pink; the size of gumdrops; and Brian wanted nothing more in the world than to take each one in his mouth and suck on them. She continued to dance; her tits bobbing freely up and down. It was raining gently as she looked wantonly at Brian and started to peel the glittery material down her firm tummy and over her shapely hips. When the dress had cleared her hips, she just let it fall to the ground and stepped out of it. Commando. She was now totally and completely nude; except for the wide smile she was wearing. In the headlights, Brian could see that her pussy was completely shaved except for a small, heart-shaped patch of dark blonde hair just above her slit. If Brian had not already had two orgasms, he would have shot his load right there in his pants. She was the most magnificent sight he had ever seen; or ever would see, he was certain. Her body was absolute perfection.

She crooked her finger, and motioned for Brian to join her. He didn't have to be asked twice, as he approached and stood in front of his dream girl. She reached out both hands; grasped the bottom of his t-shirt; and pulled it off over his head. He kicked off his sneakers as she kneeled in front of him and unbuckled, unsnapped, and unzipped his pants. Slowly she tugged his jeans and boxers down all in one motion; and he stepped out of them; freeing his cock into the night air. She stood up ; extended her arms and he put his arms around her, hugging her tight. Due to their height difference; his head was actually nestled directly between her perfect breasts; and Brian deeply inhaled her natural scent...she even smelled perfect. They hugged for what seemed like an eternity. Brian let his hands graze all the way down her flawless back and cupped her perfect ass cheeks in his hands; squeezing them tight. He raised his head and gently licked her right nipple before taking it carefully between his teeth and nibbling on it. This was all new to Brian, and he was proceeding slowly; committing each second to memory. He switched nipples several times; not wanting to neglect either.

It was still sprinkling as Britney suggested, "why don't you get the blanket out of the back seat;" and he ran to retrieve it. 

They were both completely wet and slick as they lay the large blanket down over the tall grass. Britney lay back on the blanket, smiled, and spread her legs apart. Brian just stood there momentarily, staring at the most beautiful girl in the world laying there in front of him completely naked. Obviously, he had never seen a pussy before, and he kneeled between her legs; his face in her crotch, just examining her cunt.

It was as if she could read his mind as he heard her assure him, "it's ok, lover. You can touch. You can do whatever you want."

He wasn't certain, but he thought that a tear may have actually escaped his eyes as he reached out his hands and gently touched her thighs. He moved his hands up to either side of her pussy, and rubbed his thumbs up and down the sides of her slit, exploring. Her cunt lips were rather large and puffy as he hooked his thumbs inside and spread them apart. The inside of her cunt was the brightest shade of pink he had ever seen and it glistened with moisture in the headlights. He was totally fascinated as he tugged on the long lips; stretching them and feeling their softness. He leaned closer; extended his tongue; and carefully licked, first one side of her cunt and then the other. As he tasted her pussy for the first time, he inhaled her musky scent and committed it to memory. His thumbs spread her lips farther and he stuck his tongue as far inside her as it would go. He curled his tongue and used it like a spoon to lap up and swallow her juices. Her ass was writhing on the blanket as he slowly inserted two fingers into her slippery cunt. When her clit became more prominent; Brian took it between his teeth and gently bit down. Suddenly his face was covered in fluid as cum literally squirted out of her cunt. He jerked back in surprise as Britney screamed out loud.

He started to panic as he exclaimed, " I am so sorry...did I do something wrong? I'm so sorry...please, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Britney swiftly sat up; saw the frightened expression on his face, and immediately leaned over to throw her arms around him and pull him in tight against her.  

She held him there as she softly explained, " you didn't do anything wrong...as a matter of fact, since I'm your first; I'm surprised how incredibly right you did everything. Remember how you squirted in my hand when I made you feel good...well some girls can squirt too, when you make them feel good. And trust me lover; you made me feel real good."

She held him tight against her wonderful breasts for several minutes, and Brian could swear he could feel her heart beating . His cock had returned to its perpetual rock-hard state, as he stroked her naked back.

She broke their embrace; sat up on her knees; and instructed him to lay on his back. "Let me do something for you now," she smiled.

Brian lay flat on his back with his stiff dick pointing right back at him. If he had been with anyone else, he knew he would have felt self-conscious; but with his friend Britney, he felt so comfortable. He looked down; saw her kneeling naked between his legs ; and knew this was his idea of heaven. The rain was still drizzling out of the sky, keeping their bodies shiny and slick. He watched as she straddled his waist and sat back on his thighs. He couldn't take his eyes off her magnificent body. Her tits were so firm and pointed straight out from her chest; her rosy nipples at attention. His eyes traced her hourglass figure down past her tiny bellybutton- ring; and focused on her long, puffy cunt lips. They were spread slightly because of the way she was astride him , and glistened with moisture from her recent orgasm. She smiled, ever so sweetly, at him as she raised up on her knees above his waist. She grasped his hard cock in her hand and pointed it straight up at the sky as she maneuvered her crotch directly above it. Brian's heart was beating so fast he thought it would pop out of his chest. Britney nudged his impressive head into her slit and just held herself there as she winked at him. Ever so slowly, she allowed her body to sink downward, impaling herself on his virgin cock until he was completely inside her pussy.

"Oh my God, " he screamed as he felt her warmth surround his cock. 

It must feel like this to stick your penis into warm pudding , he thought. The feeling was more incredible than he had ever imagined She just sat there on his lap with his cock inside her, smiling at him. She winked, and he could feel her cunt muscles contracting and expanding around his manhood. He didn't know women could do things like that.

"You feel so wonderful," he had to tell her.

"So do you," she comforted him.

Britney began to slowly raise up causing his cock to withdraw; paused with just the head inside her; and then sat down hard on his lap. She then began to slowly repeat the action; impaling herself on every stroke. Brian looked down between their bodies and watched as her beautiful cunt lips would cling to his cock when she raised up, and then disappear back into her pussy when she sat down. As she began a faster rhythm, he reached both hands up and massaged her jiggling tits. He carefully pinched her gorgeous nipples between his fingers, and Britney suddenly jammed herself down ; moaned loudly; and he could feel her cunt muscles clamp around his cock.

"Oh that was great," she breathlessly groaned; and he knew she had enjoyed another orgasm.

After pausing for a few seconds; he could feel her urging him to roll over; so he accommodated her without ever withdrawing from her wonderful cunt; and now he was on top kneeling between her incredibly smooth legs. He looked down at his angel, and knew this would be the happiest night of his life. He couldn't get enough of the incredible sight of his cock disappearing into her pussy. He ran his hands up the outside of her legs, and up to her waist as he lay down on top of her. He flattened her perfect tits between them and kissed her full on the lips, as he cradled her head in his hands.

She broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "go ahead, lover. Fuck me hard."

And he did. He raised up; put his hands on her hips; and began to jam his cock up into her cunt as hard and fast as he could. With every successive thrust, he tried to drive himself deeper into her belly than the previous stroke. He was fucking her like a demon; like someone who had never fucked before. He watched her pinch her own nipples as he continued to ram his cock deep into her belly. He battered her juicy cunt as she wrapped her magnificent legs around his waist; locking her ankles behind him. 

As he absorbed the beauty of her blond hair spread out around her angelic face on the blanket; he thought to himself, "I am fucking Britney Spears...no, I'm making love to Britney Spears."

With that thought in his head, he began to plow into her even harder; if that was possible. With each violent thrust, he ground his pelvis into hers. He could feel himself nearing the end, as he saw Britney reach her hand down between them and squeeze her swollen clit between her thumb and finger. She threw her head back and moaned just as he jammed his cock into her so hard her body moved up the blanket. He held his crotch tightly against hers as his cock jerked and spasm deep inside her gripping pussy. 

"Oh my fucking God," he screamed, "that feels so fucking good."

She could feel his cock twitch and jerk inside her belly; followed by a radiating heat as he emptied his seed into her pussy. They had climaxed together and it was amazing. That hadn't happened many times in her life. For a beginner , Brian was an amazing lover. She couldn't help but think of all the things she could teach him.

Brian finally just collapsed from exhaustion on top of her soft body, and put his arms around her; holding her close.

The rain had stopped, and the moon poked brightly through the clouds. Brian thought to himself that she truly looked like an angel in this light.

She broke his trance by whispering in his ear, " I hate to say this, but your mother will be sending out a search party if I don't get you home."

"Yeah, I guess ," he answered, standing up to find his clothes. "Thank you so much for the most wonderful night of my life." 

As he dressed, he never took his eyes off his naked angel. When she stood up, he noticed drops of his cum running down her milky thighs; and felt a sense of pride. 

She wiped herself with the blanket , and jokingly said, "you could at least clean up after yourself. Next time you wipe up your mess."

After struggling to slip into the wet dress, she took Brian's arm and they walked back to the car. She found her shoes; slipped into the driver's seat; gave Brian one last , long kiss; and they drove home. She dropped him at his house, telling him he could pick up his bike the next day.

As she was pulling away from his house, she yelled out, "you're still going to work for me on weekends, right?" 

He grinned and shouted back, "just try and keep me away; I love the benefits."



Britney Spears Gets A Bath



Britney Spears has been caught with weed in her purse, since this is her 1st offense
it is kept private from the public, however Miss Spears will have to spend a month in
an upscale correctional facility in Beverly Hills,CA.

Hi, I'm Angela and I work at this facility, I also happen to have a huge crush on Miss
Spears and I love her music. Luckily I end up in charge of Britney. Britney arrives in
a Limo and I excort her to her room.

"I hope you have a good time while you are here," I say to her.

She replies,"me too."

"I happen to be a big fan and will do anything I can to make it better for you, anything."

"Thank you I am happier that I can have someone who likes me near by. How long have you
been a fan?"

"Since Baby One More Time, you are so talented and cute...I just fell in love with your 
music." and your hot little body I think to myself, especially when your chest grew larger.

Unknown to Britney, I have her eye opening VMA 2000 performance on tape and love to watch
it while I play with myself.

"Well, you are so sweet, I love to meet my fans. Have you ever been to a show?" 

"Yes, however the seats sucked, you were so small I could barely see you."

"I'm sorry for that, maybe I can make it up to you when my time is up here."

"It's okay I've been planning to see you agian anyway and getting the best seats
that I can get."

I grabbed her bags and we headed for her room. It was a large room of course because 
we cater to the rich and famous. She had her own bathroom and her own living room while 
she was here. She seemed to like her room and she looked quite tired or so I thought.
I put her things down and while I was still in the room she started to undress and head
for the bathroom.

"Could you stay and wash my back?" she asked innocently.

"Of course,Miss Spears"

"Call me Britney"

"Okay Britney"

She was removing her shirt over her head, then her bra only she seemed to be having 
trouble with it.

"Could you help me?" she says.

I come over and unclasp it for her she is standing in front of the mirror and I can't
help but stare at her beautiful breasts. They are so young and perky. They are also a 
nice size. She removes her pants while I am inches from her bending over to tkae them off.
GOD! Her ass looks beautiful. She then removes her panties and walks over to the tub.
I watch as she bends down to turn on the water.  

"Do you have any bubble bath?"

"Yes," I say as I grab some from under the sink. I walk over and pour a cap full
under the running water. The tub fills and she climbs in. I go to get her a towel.
She is relaxed when I return with the towel.

"Could you wash my back now?"

"Of course."

I grab a wash rag and dip it in the water then I put soap all over it and she leans 
forward. I scrub her back slowly.

She speaks softly, "Could you wash everywhere?" She says this so innocently.

"Sure," I answer her softly.

"Use your bare hands," she says. So I put the wash rag down and slowly return to
her back after I soap up my hands good. I start by rubbing her shoulders and neck. 
I work my way down her sexy back to her beautiful ass. I then rubbed her ass gently.
Then I moved around to her stomach,I washed her legs skipping her beautiful pussy.
That would be last. I moved to wash her tits, after they are clean I rinse them off.
I lean over and take her nipple in my mouth. She moans softly. I bite and suck her 
beautiful nipple and play with her other nipple with other hand. She enjoys this.
I then take my hand and move down to her little treasure. I gently rub her clit.
She moans agian, a little louder, I increase my speed. I am still sucking on her 
beautiful breast. I put my hand inside her love canel and use my thumb on her clit.
She cannot speak and is breathing very heavy. She looks lovely as she cums.
She throws her head back. Her body throbs and she splashes me but I do not care.

"Could you stay in my room tonight?" she asks me.

"I would love to Britney" I answer.



Britney Spears Keeps Her Virginity



I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Britney was on her hands and knees, back arched sharply, head up. Her pussy was dripping wet. Her pussy lips inflamed, but still tightly together. What drew my attention the most, however, was most unexpected! Her asshole. Although not spread by her hands, it gaped. It gaped on it's own. I wondered how many times she had been fucked there. But don't get me wrong. It was beautiful. Perfectly round, tight edges, a dark pink color surrounded by skin slightly darker than the rest of her body. Definitely not wore out looking. It seemed...inviting. 

"Are you going to fuck my ass or not!?"

"Just admiring the view."

"Whatever. Just remember the rules. You can fuck my ass ONLY. Don't try sticking your dick in my girl place. I wanna stay a virgin! If you fuck up, those two guys outside will get rid of you! Don't forget. Now come on! And do it hard!" Britney's voice was very loud.

I had almost forgotten those two goons outside her dressing room door. They looked like WWF rejects. They had picked me out of the audience to come backstage. Do they know what she's doing?

I blocked out all those things. Britney waited for me. She still wore her top from the concert. A tight white t-shirt with sparkles, and no bra. It was soaked in sweat, so I could clearly see her hard nipples. It was funny she didn't take it off.

She had on a ruffled mini-skirt, which was pushed up around her waist. Her panties were in a wet ball by my feet. I was naked by this time. When I first came in, she had made me strip for her. I took off my clothes very very fast. She got mad a little bit. I couldn't help my excitement though. And I was afraid she would change her mind.

My dick was harder than it had ever been. Britney examined it and touched it for quite a while at first. I was afraid I would come just from that. She opened a tube of something and rubbed it onto my cock. It only made me harder. She seemed pleased, and said,"ok!!" . That's when she explained the rules to me. Just in the ass. It was fine with me. I'd always wanted to do that! And to Britney!! I couldn't believe she still thought of herself as a pure innocent virgin girl...

I held her hips and slowly entered her beautiful bottom. My dick is quite big, very thick, more than one girl had complained. But I entered easily. I was a little shocked I could barely feel the sides of her hole. Then I stared to slowly pump my entire length in and out. As I pulled out she relaxed, but when I went in she squeezed! Every time! It was so tight, then loose, then tight again...The sensation was overwhelming. She really knew how to work those muscles. Like well rehearsed choreography. I started to feel a building sensation in my balls and a tingling in the head of my cock. So I pulled out completely. I wanted to make this last. 

I marvelled at her gaping ass. She moaned, "come on..." "come on...put it back in..." 

I slid one finger in. Then three. Then four! I knew if I tried hard enough I could put my whole fist in there!! That's when she yelled,"Stop fucking around. Do me hard!" 

I grabbed the back of her skirt and slammed my cock into her as hard as possible. She let out a loud yelp. And screamed "yes! faster!" 

So I didn't hold back. I fucked her like a jackrabbit on speed. Every time my hips would slap into her smooth ass there would be a very loud smacking sound and she would let out another high pitched yelp. I was sure everybody still in the stadium had to hear this.

I held out for at least thirty minutes! Thirty minutes of brutally slamming my thick cock into Britney Spears butt hole. Even I could believe my stamina. All the while Britney would alternately moan and let out high pitched screams. It was like a song. With the drum beat of skin on skin.

I knew I was moments from cumming. There was one more fantasy I wanted to fulfill. Consequences be damned. 

I pulled out and quickly moved around to her face. Her head was still held high in pleasure. She didn't know what I was planning. I grabbed the back of her head and turned her face toward me as the first jet of cum erupted from my cock. 

She said, "Hey! You can't d--" The first large shot went directly into her open mouth! Yes! 

She turned her head to the side and closed her mouth quickly. "Mmmhph..." 

I shot six more large blasts!! Six! More that I've ever cum. I covered the side of her face in sticky white love. Running from her forehead across her eye, nose and mouth. I even shot one blast into her ear.

Time seemed to stand still as I stared at Britney Spears cum covered face. Beautiful. Extremely cute. And very nasty all at once.

Time went into slow motion as she opened her mouth and let my cum run out onto the floor.

She scrambled past me toward the door on her knees. I caught one last glimpse of her ass as she went by. A little more red than before, and open more than ever...

Britney yelled, " Rocky!!" 

The door burst open and in came the goons.

I woke up a few hours later, still naked. I was in a dumpster behind the stadium. I felt like I had fallen out of an airplane.

I was covered in bruises, and blood from my mouth and nose. 

I was still smiling. Britney Spears...I did...Britney's ass...

I was in incredible pain. But my dick was harder that ever.



Britney Spears Meets Rachel Stevens Ch. 1



Britney was exhausted. She had just performed one of her most energetic routines on Top Of The Pops, singing her new single, "Overprotected". She was wearing an especially sexy outfit, a light brown, skin tight, all in one cat suit with a large opening in the front to expose her incredible cleavage. Unfortunately, this costume made her feel really hot and whenever she wore it she sweated wildly.

Britney exited the stage thorough the side door and entered her dressing room alone. She slumped down on the couch, worn out, took a bottle of water, pressed it to her lips and swallowed a few, large gulps of cool water. She lay there, just staring at the ceiling of the room, for a minute or two. Then she started untying the lace at the back of her suit. But before she had untied the bow, there came a soft knock on the door.

"Come in!" called Britney, quickly fastening the lace again. The door opened slowly, and a young girl walked in.

"Hi. I'm Rachel, from S Club 7," she said, closing and locking the door behind her, "I saw you dancing earlier on, and I just thought I'd let you know how brilliant I think you are." Britney was quite surprised at this: she had not expected to be disturbed at all, let alone be praised for her earlier performance.

"Thanks," she replied, not entirely sure how to react, "I saw your band perform, too. You're really talented, I just love British music." Rachel, on hearing this, moved closer to Britney and gazed deeply into her eyes. "Erm, is there anything I can do for you, Rachel? An autograph, perhaps?"

"No thanks, I just wanted to meet you in person, maybe have a little chat or something."

"Uh, sure, okay. Take a seat over here," said Britney, gesturing to the couch next to her. Rachel obeyed and took a seat next to her. Britney was still steaming hot and dripping wet and was dying to get out of her clothes and have a cool shower. This was not helped by the fact that Rachel had placed her warm body right next to her.

"You look really hot, Britney," uttered Rachel to the young woman next to her. Britney, not fully understanding what was said due to the sweltering heat she was feeling, replied:

"Yeah, I'm really hot. This outfit is making me all moist and sweaty." Rachel seized this opportunity, whispering softly:

"Ooh, you're soaked through. Here, let me help you take those off…"

"NO, err, no… It's okay, Rachel, I can do it myself, thanks!"

"Oh, don't be shy, Britney. Just relax, there's nothing there that'll surprise me, is there?"

"Well, I guess not…" she replied, hesitantly.

"Okay then," and with that Rachel untied the bow on Britney's back and slowly slackened off the laces, loosening the top of the suit. Rachel then placed her hands on Britney's moist shoulders, and began to gently massage them. Britney, who was feeling wholly relaxed, started to let out low moans of pleasure. 

Rachel slid her hands down Britney's arms, allowing the sleeves of Britney's outfit to slide down her arms and reveal her curved, shapely breasts. Britney was shocked at this, but was too tranquil to retaliate and let her carry on. Rachel then began to gently caress Britney's neck with her soft lips. She slipped her hands over Britney's breasts, and tenderly squeezed them. Britney was thoroughly enjoying this, she was sweating even more and her moans were growing louder and more frequent. 

Rachel carried on stroking and caressing her breasts for a little longer before she got up, moved in front of Britney, sat on her lap, and kissed her. Britney felt really hot now, and kissed back passionately. Rachel then lay Britney down on the sofa, grasped Britney's hands and kissed her deeply. 

She then sat up and pulled Britney's suit down, first revealing her smooth tummy and then exposing her wet navel, before she removed the suit completely, baring her long, sexy legs and perfect feet. She kissed Britney once more, and then passed her tongue down her body, curling round her erect nipples and winding around her belly button. She ran her tongue down past her vagina, down the inside of her left leg, down to her foot. She sucked on her toes, before moving back up to Britney's shaven pussy. She stroked Britney's swollen clitoris lightly with her tongue, making her sigh with pleasure.

Britney was feeling intensely horny now, and urged Rachel to finish her off:

"Please… Rachel… now…" cried Britney desperately, taking hold of Rachel's head and thrusting it between her legs. Rachel took the hint, and began to drive her tongue powerfully into the virgin's clean, dripping pussy. Britney yelled out in joy every time the tongue tickled the inside of her vagina, her entire body feeling electric with passion. 

Rachel plunged her long tongue into Britney again and again and again. She was enjoying this almost as much as Britney herself, the taste of her juices really exciting her. 

Finally the sensations became too much for Britney and she let out a scream as the orgasm rushed over her body, engulfing her from head to toe in ecstasy. Her juices flowed over Rachel's face and Rachel swallowed them up hungrily. Britney felt like she was in heaven as Rachel continued to pound her with her tongue. 

Eventually the orgasm subsided, but still Rachel went on. She was now sitting up on top of Britney's wet, slippery body and inserting a finger into Britney's cum soaked pussy. She fidgeted with the inside of Britney's vagina, making Britney writhe in excitement. Soon Britney was on her way to a second orgasm, which came with a loud scream from Britney, who had never experienced anything close to this. At this, Rachel was satisfied, and she licked the cum from her fingers and kissed Britney, who was struggling for breath. 

The two of them lay there in each other's arms for a few minutes, Britney breathing heavily and gazing lovingly into Rachel's beautiful eyes. Every so often they gave one another a peck on the lips leading to a longer, more passionate kiss. Finally Britney said:

"That was amazing! I've never felt that good before! I never knew how incredible an orgasm could be" Rachel smiled at her, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a small rectangular card. On the card was written an address and a mobile number. Rachel gave the card to Britney and said:

"Call me if you ever feel lonely!" And she flicked her finger into Britney's pussy once more before leaving the room quietly and cautiously. Britney stood up, walked to the shower, and jumped in, feeling really enchanted from the whole experience. She wondered when to phone Rachel back and arrange a second meeting...



Britney Spears Meets Rachel Stevens Ch. 2



Chapter 2: Forceful Pleasure

The Porsche pulled up to the building that afternoon and Britney got out. It was a vast, modern mansion with hundreds of windows facing her. She walked up to the gate and before she could press the intercom, the gates opened automatically. Britney jumped back in surprise, but quickly regained her cool and strolled up to the front door of the house. She knocked on the front door, and Rachel appeared wearing a red, silk dressing gown with red high-heeled shoes on her feet. Britney was taken aback at first by the immense sexiness of the girl standing in front of her, and instantly felt herself become aroused. 

Rachel greeted her and invited her in. She came in and removed her long coat, revealing her astoundingly sexy outfit. Underneath a thin, see through, black shirt, she was wearing a black, lacy bikini top that pushed her large breasts together, giving her an astounding cleavage. She also wore a pair of tight, black, leather shorts held up by a matching leather belt. 

"Wow, babe, you look stunning! I can't wait to get started on you. Kick off those shoes and follow me…" and with that she led Britney upstairs into a large bedroom. It was a very appealing room, with a lot of purple and violet things around the room, including the walls, the curtains and the silky bed covers. The bed was huge, at least a king size, probably bigger. There was a walk in closet in the corner, and a few chests of drawers as well. Rachel had also, it seemed, put up quite a number of posters of sexy and beautiful celebrities on the wall, including Christina Aguilera, Sarah Michelle Gellar and even Britney herself. Seeing herself on the wall of her new partner's room made Britney blush, wondering if Rachel ever masturbated in front of her picture. Britney also noticed a large mirror attached to the ceiling above the bed so that anyone lying on the bed would be perfectly able to see themselves.

"This is my room" Rachel explained "Our band all share this house, but the others are out on the town at the moment. They'll be a few hours minimum with Hannah with them!!" She then took Britney by the hand and lay her down on the bed. Britney submitted and let Rachel lead her, make all her movements for her. 

Rachel proceeded to lift Britney's silky shirt off over her head and then moved down to undo the belt she was wearing, sliding it off and throwing it carelessly to the other side of the room. She then began kissing Britney around her belly button, gradually moving up her body, burying her face in her cleavage, nibbling at her neck and ending up gently caressing her lips with her own, feeling Britney's hot, rapid breath in her own mouth.

While they kissed passionately, Rachel's hand moved down Britney curvy body to her shorts. She undid the button at the top and pulled down the zip, freeing the garment. She pulled away from the kiss and pulled the shorts down and off, revealing a pair of thin, black, lacy panties to match the bra, the only two things left on her body. 

Britney thought she knew what was coming now. She thought Rachel would begin to lick Britney out like she had the other day, so she closed her eyes in anticipation. Rachel, however, had other plans. When she saw Britney's eyes were closed, she reached under the bed and pulled out four pairs of handcuffs. Before Britney had noticed they were there, Rachel had bound her left wrist to the top of the bed. Britney began to panic. She wriggled and writhed, but Rachel overpowered her and, one by one, fastened each of her limbs to the bed frame, leaving Britney in a spread eagle position.

It was then Britney realised how stupid she had been. She had come to the house of someone she had met only once, and had, in a sense, raped her! She realised that there was no escape now, as nobody knew she was there and she was tied to a bed wearing nothing but a skimpy bra and panties looking up at her reflection in the ceiling. She realised she was at the mercy of the girl sitting on top of her semi naked body! She was now very frightened!

Rachel got up and walked over to a chest of drawers. She pulled a drawer open, removed a small, Cat o' nine tails whip, closed it, and stood next to Britney. She spoke up:

"Britney, Britney, Britney. It was quite rude what you did to me the other day! I gave you two orgasms, and you didn't even offer to give me one in return! That was naughty. Very naughty. I think that you deserve a punishment for that!" And she began whipping Britney's bare stomach with a moderate amount of force, making Britney struggle to free herself and cry out in desperation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!!" She cried, "I didn't mean it!!! I'll never do it again!!! Please, stop!! Aah!! Please!! I'll do anything…" Rachel, to Britney's relief, stopped whipping her.

"Ok. I'll give you a chance. You can pay me back for the other day by eating me out. Is that fair"

"Yes, yes, okay. Just don't hurt me anymore"

"Fine, but it had better be the best damn sex I've ever had in my life, or I'll punish you some more!" And with that, she pulled the cord that was holding her dressing gown together and let the robe fall to the floor in a heap to reveal her naked body in it's full glory, her beautiful, shapely breasts, her neatly trimmed pussy and her long, sexy legs. Britney gasped at the mesmerising sight, and her sense of fear faded momentarily as she gazed admiringly at the attractive figure in front of her. She began to feel quite horny, and she felt herself becoming wet downstairs.

Rachel turned on some very sexy music in the background before she moved towards Britney, climbed onto the bed and knelt on the bed with her pussy positioned directly above Britney's face. She then lowered it onto her awaiting mouth and gave Britney the order to start. Britney did not hesitate. First she circled her tongue around the moist slit and flicked it over her bulging red clit a few times, making Rachel gasp and moan. Then she moved her lips around the hole and began repeatedly to force her tongue into the young woman's vagina, tasting the sweet juices and causing her partner to shout out with joy as she grabbed and squeezed her breasts and bobbed up and down in time with Britney's tongue action, enhancing the pleasurable effect no end. Whenever Britney sensed that Rachel was close to climax, however she stopped the thrusting of her tongue and began sucking on her inner thighs before resuming the insertion, thereby prolonging the feeling for Rachel. Rachel felt as if she was on cloud nine. She was covered in sweat from the heat of the event and she was screaming out at the top of her voice in ecstasy.

Soon Rachel could take no more. Britney gave one last suck on the clitoris and Rachel was thrown into the best orgasm of her life. She came into Britney's mouth, but it was so powerful that a lot of it spilled onto her face. Rachel took a few seconds to recover and then spoke again.

"God almighty! Where did you learn to do that? That was amazing!! I thought you were a virgin!"

"I am, but I did a little research before I came here!" She gave a cheeky smile. She had forgotten her fear by now. She had realised that this was all a kinky game Rachel was playing with her, and had begun to play along, appreciating how sexy it really was and getting really horny. She was a slave to one of the sexiest women alive who was forcing her to have sex with her, and the whole idea really turned Britney on, as it did Rachel.

"I have an idea." Rachel said, "I'm gonna really turn you on. And I mean REALLY turn you on. Just watch…" She walked over to the chest of drawers again and pulled out an enormous 12-inch dildo. She then came back over to Britney and began seducing her, kissing her, running the dildo across Britney's sweaty skin and fiddling with her erect nipples, making Britney sweat with anticipation. But, suddenly, Rachel stopped. She rolled onto the bed next to Britney facing the ceiling and began to masturbate herself with the dildo. Britney was really excited at that point, and begged Rachel to finish her off.

"Sorry Britney, but it's my turn now!" said Rachel as she plunged the dildo into her pussy, engulfing 9 inches of it. Britney could do nothing but watch in the mirror as the girl next to her pleasured herself. It really turned her on, hearing Rachel moan, smelling the sweet aroma of Rachel's pussy in the air, feeling the heat of her body next to hers and watching the rhythmic pounding of her vagina by the massive cock. Britney felt like she was going to explode if she wasn't relieved. She tried to move her hand down to her pussy to finger herself, but the handcuffs meant that she could only struggle in vain. There was nothing she could do but watch the agonisingly sexy show being put on for her.

Rachel, meanwhile, was having a great time. She was coming close to orgasm for the second time of the day and it felt amazing. She was also really turned on by the sight of Britney breathing so hard and so fast, sweating like a pig and moaning with anguish for not being able to finish herself off. She loved it. She kept working with the dildo, and when Britney expected her to climax, she removed it and put it under Britney's nose so she could smell the juice that was spread all over it and then she would lick it all off herself and swallow it up, making Britney even hotter. Eventually she reached her orgasm, screaming with joy and spilling hot fluid all over her hand and onto the bed. 

"Please, Rachel! Take me now! I'm so hot! Please!" Britney cried out urgently. Rachel then took the dildo over to Britney and ran it over her lips, down her neck, round her nipples, down around her belly button and down to her panties. She then began to push it into her pussy through the silky underwear. It would only go two or three inches into Britney's hole, which made Britney really horny but didn't satisfy her. 

"Please, more, MORE" She called out, but Rachel still only gave her three inches. Britney was boiling hot now and urgently wanted to climax. She wriggled and bucked but her bindings restrained her. Rachel kept teasing her, every so often sucking on her clitoris to give her a taste of the pleasure to come, but then denying it to her, while at the same time fingering herself and coming close to a third orgasm.

Rachel kept driving the dildo into her pussy through the panties harder and harder until finally, to Britney's joy, they split and the whole 12 inches was plunged deep into her vagina. 

"YYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!! YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed Britney as loud as she could, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!" She was unable to control herself as the orgasm flowed through her body and she sprayed Rachel with cum which had been itching to come out. Rachel was drenched in it and she also came with a forceful orgasm.

The two girls were exhausted. They lay in each other's arms all evening and all night. They embraced each other and wondered what their next encounter would bring...



Britney Spears on Vacation



Author's note: I started this story a while back, before she shaved her head and in recent pics, she's lost the weight and is starting to look good again. SO I went back and completed the story.

I'd like to thank Andre for the idea of this story. You gave me the blue prints to start it off and I even managed to add in a black guy to the story, so I hope you like it.

This is quite a long story and is split up into three parts. The first part is mainly foreplay, after the first two set of stars, the third set of stars it's one on one and after the fourth set of stars it's a menage trois, mmf. For those of you who don't like mmf's, you can stop reading after the one on one. The story was originally suppose to stop there and if you do stop reading there, the story is all wrapped up nicely.

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I pulled up in front of the hotel and paid the cab driver once he got my luggage out of the trunk. A bellboy came up to me and took my luggage and led me into the hotel.

"Hello! I'm Miguel." Said the guy at the reception desk. "We pride ourselves in providing a top rate service. We have an array of services, all of which are open 24/7." He started to babble on about the tennis courts, gym and a bunch of other crap. I did my best to look like I was paying attention, I just had my eyes locked on the keys to my room that was on the table. He then said something that caught my attention.

"You have a spa? Is that included in the price of the room or does that cost extra?" I asked. I wouldn't mind being pampered and massaged, especially if it was done by a hot woman with a great body.

"Yes. It's all included in the price. All you have to do is book it a day in advance."

"So I can't go there today?" I asked.

"No."

"Because I didn't book in advance?" I said, starting to get annoyed. "So how was I to know that before I got here?"

"It's in the hotel brochure. You know? The one you look at before you book." He said with a smug tone in his voice. "So should I book you in for tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Thanks." I said. He started to click away on the computer, probably booking me in.

"This is your..." He started, picking the keys up to hand to me. His eyes were looking past me. "Hello!" He said walking around the receptions desk, dropping the keys in front of me. I managed to catch them before they fell.

"What the fuck?" I said, looking around.

"Ms Spears!" I heard him say. "Always a pleasure to have you here!" I looked around to look at who was so important that he'd just walk off in the middle of talking. The Ms Spears he was referring to was a blonde woman, in sunglasses, a bucket hat and a long white coat. She looked like she was trying to come in unnoticed.

"Hi. Miguel!" The blonde said in strong southern accent, taking the hat and sunglasses off. "It is so hot out here!" She said walking up to the receptions. desk.

"Yeah. That's exactly who you think it is." I heard a voice behind me say. I turned around to see it was the bell boy. He was a black guy, about six foot tall and was in those red bellboy outfits that you see people in on TV. "She comes in every now and then by herself to get away from her husband and kids."

"If it's who I think it is, then isn't she divorced?" I asked, making sure that it was Britney Spears.

"In the process I guess." He shrugged his shoulders. "So the prick didn't tell you where your room is? Here." He said motioning with his hand. "Give me your keys. I'll show you to your room." I followed the bell boy into the elevator, looking over my shoulder to get a couple of quick glimpses of Britney Spears. "Taking a timeout?" He asked.

"Yeah. I just got promoted and decided to take two weeks off work. Get away from it for a while before jumping right back in."

"I hear ya." He said. "As soon as I graduate, I'm outta here, taking a couple off weeks of in the Caribbean. Lounging on the beach, watching fine honeys walk by."

"You can do that here."

"I know. But when you've been here two years, you wanna be somewhere else."

"Fair point." I said looking straight ahead. "I'm Kash by the way." I said extending my hand. I don't know if I was gonna see him again until I left, but I figured introducing yourself seemed like the polite thing to do.

"Clavin." He said shaking my hand. "But my buddies call me Clay." The elevator stopped and the doors opened. "This way." Clay said leading the way.

"What would your recommendation be on doing something here?" I asked, not sure what I was gonna do here now that the spa was out of the question.

"You could lounge at the pool. All the fine honeys hang out there in tiny little bikinis. Or you could hit the gym. If the fine honeys aren't at the pool, they're working out to flex their tight bodies and get even finer." Clay said.

"Sounds good." I said. "If I wasn't looking to check out fine honeys, what else could I do?" I asked, noticing that everything he said was all about 'fine honeys.'

"You play tennis?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"I get off at one. We could get a bite to eat and then play a set or two if you're up for it."

"Sure. Where should I meet you?"

"The restaurant downstairs." He said. "I'm gonna be heading out. I got more bags to carry to people's rooms." I tipped Clay, he shook my hand and left.

I lay on the hotel bed, thinking. Britney Spears was in the same hotel as me. What are the odds? I spent the rest of the morning out by the pool, like how Clay said. I hoped that I might run into Britney, but I didn't. There was a quarter of an hour till one, so I changed into suitable attire to play tennis and headed to the restaurant. I didn't see Clay anywhere so I sat down at a table and ordered.

Clay came in and sat down at the table and ordered. We started to chat, he mainly talked about ass hole customers he's come across throughout the years while we ate. Once we finished we headed out to the tennis courts where we played best of three. He beat me in the first set and was up four games in the second when I managed to pull a come back and draw level and somehow beat him in the third set without dropping a game. Clay looked exhausted.

"Guess you don't have my conditioning or endurance." I joked as I walked over to him. Clay gave a weak laugh as he placed his hands on his knees and breathed hard.

"I'll get you next time man." He said. "I'm off tomorrow, so I catch you the day after." He said. "If you're up for it that is."

"Sure." I said. "Come by about noon."

"Catch you then Kash." We shook hands and I walked back to the changing room. I decided after that hard tennis session, I should hit the sauna, so there wouldn't be any chance of any of my muscles aching tomorrow.

I went into the sauna and the place had way too many bodies for my liking. It was a uni-sex sauna and there was a couple of women around, but they were outnumbered by the men. So I decided to forget the sauna and hit the showers. I went to the restaurant and got some dinner and turned in.

I woke up the next day and headed off to the spa. I entered and went to the receptions desk and they got a woman, who was going to be my masseuse to lead me off. I heard the receptionists voice as I walked away. "Hello Ms Spears. Spending another day at the spa?" I looked back to see Britney Spears. I guess that's why I didn't see her yesterday, not that I went out of my way to see her. As my masseuse led me to the room I was going to be in, I couldn't make out what Britney was saying, I was too far away from her.

Once I was done and out of the spa, I thought about what I could do. Britney was at the spa and even though I spent about three hours there, I didn't see her again. Clay was off today, so no kicking his ass in tennis again.

I felt revitalised and full of energy after I came out of the spa and decided to let some of that excess energy out by going to the pool. I caught some rays before doing some laps in the pool and decided to top it off by spending some time in the sauna. Sauna's always relaxed me and helped to get rid of any built up tension.

I stepped into the sauna and there was even more people in there than yesterday and even less women. What the hell was going on? This must be like the best sauna for there to be this many people here two days in a row. This made me want to go in even more, but I didn't want to be in this sausage factory so I opted to leave and come back at another time. I headed off and ordered room service for a early dinner and fell asleep instantly, even though it wasn't dark out yet.

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I woke up and looked over at the clock. It was midnight. I rolled over trying to get back to sleep. The first thought that came into my head was how packed the sauna was and it annoyed the crap out of me. I tried to block that thought out and make my mind go blank and drift off, but it was no use. I tossed and turned, unable to get back to sleep. I looked over at the clock. It was 1 am. I had spent an hour tossing and turning trying to get back to sleep.

I decided, seeing as though I can't get to sleep that I'd just give up trying to sleep. I sat up on the bed and turned the TV on. I realised that I was a little hungry, so I went over to the cart that the food I ordered for dinner came in and finished off whatever was left.

I sat down on the bed and flicked through the channels and left it on ESPN classics. After about a quarter of an hour, I remembered what that annoying ass hole at the receptions desk said. If I remembered correctly, he said that they had an array of services available 24/7. So I got out of bed and decided that I was gonna go to the sauna now. I doubt there was anyone there at this time of night.

I looked over at the clock 1.20am. Besides, it would probably relax me and help me drift off to sleep. I put on a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt and headed to the gym.

I went to the sauna and stripped off at the lockers, grabbing a towel and locking my clothes away. I walked into the sauna and it was empty. I sat down and lay flat on my back, my legs stretched out. I took in a deep breath, satisfied that I finally got to use the sauna after all those attempts and what made it better was that I had the place to myself, it was as if the place was open just for me.

I looked around the place. It looked so big with just one person here. There was two entrances. One lead to the men's changing room and the other lead to the women's. I closed my eyes and found myself thinking about Britney Spears. After seeing her in the morning I had forgotten all about her and the fact that she was here. I decided to forget about trying to meet her, it just wasn't going to happen.

I found myself starting to fantasize about her, playing out different fantasy scenarios in my head that all lead to sex. I started to feel my dick get erect and grow to it's full length. I lifted one leg so that it was bent at the knee, my thigh covering my hard on, in case anyone was to come in.

I heard a door handle rattle and looked towards the doors. It was the door that connected the place to the women's changing room. A thought ran across my head. What if it's a gorgeous woman with a hot body who comes in, starts talking to me and we end up fucking? That would be the best thing to ever happen to me. The door opened, I quickly closed my eyes to make it look like I wasn't bothered by who ever it is entering the sauna.

"Oh!" I heard the woman's voice, it had a strong southern accent. "I didn't think anyone would be in here at this time of night." There was no mistaking that voice. I had seen enough interviews of her to know that it was Britney Spears. I opened my eyes to see that it was here. I got so shocked that my balls jumped up into my body and my hard on disappeared instantly. I was so nervous, being in her presence, especially with the fact that we were both in nothing but a towel. I tried to regain my composure.

"Me neither." I said. "I tried coming in the day but the place was packed."

"I know!" Britney said. sitting opposite me but still within reaching range. "I figured that it would be empty at this time of night."

"I guess great minds think a like." I said, giving a smile.

"Yeah!" Britney laughed. This felt like a good time to introduce myself.

"I'm Kash by the way." I said sitting up, extending my hand to her.

"Britney." She said giving a sweet smile, shaking my hand. "Feels like you've been here a while!" She laughed wiping her hand on her towel.

"Yeah." I said looking at my sweaty hands. I was glad that we were in a sauna, because I reckon that I'd probably sweating if we weren't. At least now I can blame it on the fact that we're in a sauna.

Britney lay down on her back, one leg extended and the other angled. Her foot on her extended leg was less than a foot away from. She had on a towel the same size as mine, but I only needed the towel around my waist to cover myself up, whereas she had the same size towel that just about covered her big tits and her round ass.

I looked at Britney as she lay there with her eyes closed. I looked down at her crotch area, to see that the small towel was barely covering her. I could actually see her pussy if I leaned back. So, like the pervert that I am, I leaned back against the wall and I could see her bald cunt.

"So you here on vacation?" Britney asked and I nearly jumped, from the surprise of the silence being broken and Britney Spears trying to make small talk with me.

"Yeah." I replied. "I'm in advertising." I said. Britney continued to ask me questions about myself, I guess she figured I knew who she was and considering she had been grabbing all the headlines in tabloids, she probably thought that I had read them and decided to stay away from talking about herself.

There was a moment of silence. "So who's looking after the kids?" I asked, deciding to break the silence.

"They're with my idiot ex-husband." She said. "I figured, I'd let him have them for a week while I was on vacation."

"You know, I think he's only using them as leverage." I said, realising instantly that I may have crossed the line.

"How do you mean?" She asked lifting her head up, leaning back on her forearms looking at me.

"No it's just an opinion." I said, not sure if she was pissed off or not.

"No, go on. I'd like to hear what you think." I wasn't sure if she was showing me a little attitude or not, but seeing as though she asked.

"He's got kids with another woman, who he didn't really seem to care that much about. It seemed like, well to me any way, someone who's looking in from the outside, that you cared more about his kids than he did."

"I know!" She cut me off, in that slightly excited voice that she has.

"And that he only cares about these two kids because they're your kids. Trying to somehow stay attached to you even though you're not together, using you as some sort of meal ticket."

"You know?" Britney said rubbing her shoulder. "No one's really said that to me. They've been too busy calling me stupid for marrying him and even more stupid for having a kid with him when things got a little rough and then they called me brainless for having a second child when things were pretty much over." She said. "And I seem to be the one getting hammered by the press." She continued to rub her shoulder.

"That's because he's a nobody. No one gives a shit about him." I said. "I mean, he got very lucky. He somehow managed to have Britney Spears as his wife and he fucked that up. If I had you there's no way I'd do what he did. Blowing money on a strip club when he could come home and have sex with you instead."

"He wasn't always like that." She tried to defend him. "We were actually in love in the beginning." Britney said, she was still rubbing her shoulder.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "You keep rubbing your shoulder."

"I know." She whined. "It kinda hurts. I think I got some tension or knots or somthin' wrong." She said. "That's why I came in here. It's suppose to be therapeutic I think."

"Here." I said getting to up to my feet. "Turn around. I'll massage them for you."

"Really?" She asked. I nodded. "You wouldn't mind?"

"Unless you mind having sweaty hands on you."

"Well... I'm all sweaty too, so it doesn't matter. Plus, it's won't be the first time that I have sweaty hands on me." I think she was talking about sweaty sex. She turned around, crossing her legs as she had her back turned to me and moved her hair to one side, indicating which shoulder was giving her the problems. I put a hand on each shoulder and started to gently squeeze them, slowly massaging her shoulders.

"That feels so good!" Britney moaned. "Can you do it a little harder?"

"Sure!" I replied applying more pressure. Britney had managed to build up to a sweat from being in here.

"Is it just the shoulders?" I asked her after a couple of minutes of massaging them.

"I'm not one to complain." She replied.

"Come on." I said.

"OK!" Britney gave in easily. "My whole back area kinda hurts and so do my legs and feet." She said pulling forward from me. She lay on her front. Didn't she spend the day at the spa? I wasn't going to ask her, I had the perfect opportunity to feel her body. I sat down beside her and started to massage her shoulders, working down her back, but the towel was in the way.

"Is it any further down than this?" I asked.

"Yeah! It's the whole back area." She replied.

"The towel's in the way of me going any lower." I said.

"I got it." Britney said, moving on to her side slightly, so that I wouldn't be able to see anything. She undid the towel at the front, rolled back onto her front and lowered the towel, so that it covered her ass. She had her elbows tucked away near her tits so I couldn't see them. She had her hands together, that she rested her chin on.

"Yeah. He was very sweet at the beginning." She continued with what she was saying before I started to massage her. "Would it be easier for you if you straddled me?"

"What?" I said not sure if I heard her right.

"You can't really get all the way over to the other side of my back from where you're sitting. If you straddled me, you'll be able to go around my whole back more easily." She said.

"When me and Kevin got together, we were all over each other. We would have sex like four times a day." She continued to defend him, acting as what she just said was perfectly normal.

"And then he treated you like crap." I said. "He got to be with the most fantasized woman of our generation." I thought about what I could say next and had an idea on how to take it towards what I was fantasizing about when I came in here. "Take her virginity."

"He didn't take my virginity." Britney turned her head to the left, moving her cheek onto the top of her hands and gave a smile. "You know who took it." She said. I moved to the left so she could see me more clearly and she looked at me from the corner of her eyes. It was quite obvious who it was. I didn't believe him when he said it to tabloid papers, but she had confirmed it now.

"OK then. He was the second guy to..." Britney gave another smile, biting her bottom lip and shaking her head. "But you haven't dated anyone else." I said. "You went from Justin to that loser. You didn't date anyone in between. Wait!" I said remembering something. "That guy you married in Vegas! You slept with him? I thought you guys were drunk... Oh! A drunken encounter!" Britney laughed as I continued to apply pressure on her shoulders, massaging both shoulders as we continued to talk.

"Yeah. I'm not the kind of gal to just pick a guy up and have sex. I've only done that once in my entire life."

"Wait!" I said cutting her off. "You hand a one night stand?" I moved into her view, so she could see me. I did this whenever I said something so that I could see her reaction.




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"Yes!" She said getting embarrassed, holding her face in her hands. "When me and Paris went out together."

"The crotch flash." I said in a knowing tone.

"Oh mi God! I don't know what I was thinking!" She said. "It somehow ended up all over the papers and internet."

"Come on!" I said. "Let's get some more details on the one night stand."

"Well..." She seemed a little reluctant to tell me what happened. "Paris saw these two guys, and they were really cute. So she called them over and we bought drinks and then somehow managed to find ourselves back at Paris' hotel room."

"An orgy!" I said out loud, cutting her off again. Britney laughed.

"Not an orgy! We kinda picked a guy each and we had sex with them on the same bed." She said.

"I wish I was one of those lucky bastards." I said out loud.

"That Paris is quite wild." Britney said.

"I don't think she looks good. She has a very flat figure." I said, hoping that she would catch onto what I was trying to subtly say that I wish I was the guy that was doing her. Britney gave me a smile.

"Well you would've been disappointed." Britney said.

"Why would I have been disappointed?"

"I only went once. The guy wanted to go again, but I didn't. The whole thing was a little uncomfortable for me. Paris was riding her guy and called my guy over and said if her wanted to go again, he could fuck her up the ass while she rode his buddy."

"I would've been satisfied going just once with you." I said making it blatantly clear that I wanted to fuck her. "Would you ever do that?" I asked, quickly changing the topic.. "Take on two guys at once?"

"Take on two guys?" She repeated. "No way. Not that I haven't fantasized about it before."

"Wow!" I said. "Britney Spears masturbates to the thought of having two guys fuck her at the same time."

"Shut up!" She said turning her upper body to one side and playfully slapping me with one had, while her other hand went around her chest, covering her breasts but her fingers were spread and I could see her one of her nipples. She went back to resting her cheek on the top of her hands.

"Maybe if I didn't have that squeaky clean, pop image to up hold, I might have experimented more." She confessed.

"Have you done anal?" I asked, probing her sexual activities some more.

"I have done anal before." She replied, closing her eyes.

"Then what more could you have experimented on?" I asked.

"I've only had sex with white guys and maybe I woulda done a three way." She said.

"But I thought you just said, take on two guys? No way. Not that I haven't fantasized about it before." I said quoting what she said a couple of seconds ago.

"Well, not now. But maybe before, you know? Late teens, early twenties, when you try everything."

"It's not like you're old now. You're only 25."

"Yeah, but I feel like it's too late to be doing that. I feel like I should've enjoyed life more when I was younger, before I had two kids and a divorce under my belt."

"You could still do that stuff."

"Nah. I'd feel like someone like Anna Nicole Smith or Courtney Love. Trying to be a young wild child when I'm old. It just looks pathetic." She said.

"Look at you. Only 25 and acting like a old woman, being a bit of a prude." I teased her.

"I'm not a prude!" She twisted her upper body to face me while she defended herself and she wasn't covering her tits this time. Her ripe melons were there on show just for me. "I'm into trying new things."

"Doesn't sound like it now." I said. "Not very spontaneous."

"I slept with a random guy!" Britney protested. "I do anal as well!" She added.

"Well, you do have an incredible ass." I said and decided to add something to it, changing the subject. "While everyone fantasized about taking you're virginity, I was busy fantasizing about butt fucking you after a concert."

"Why after a concert?" She asked with a sultry look on her face. Was she flirting with me now. My throat got a little dry, from being nervous now and from the heat.

"Cause... you've been performing and... your body's all sweaty..."

"You mean like now?" Britney asked, her voice going lower and turning into a more sexy tone. "Both of our bodies, all drenched in sweat, the towel around our waists getting wetter and wetter. The heat making both of us hornier by the second wondering how long it's gonna be till we get to fuck, both of us getting excited, with your growing erection pressing against my incredible ass!" She gave a sly smile as she used the same word I used to describe her ass.

I didn't even notice my erection until she just said so. For some reason, I got scared and I quickly moved down the back of her thighs, to stop my erection from pressing against her ass and accidentally dragged her towel down, my knees and my shuffling made my towel get undone, leaving me kneeling on top of the back of Britney's thighs, both of us with out our towels covering our private parts.

"That's the biggest cock I've seen!" Britney said looking back at me, biting her bottom lip. I was so nervous right now. She's one of the most beautiful woman ever and I was finding it hard to believe that she was interested in me.

She wasn't moving off her front and I didn't know what to do next. My hesitation made my cock get a little softer, go down and rest in between her ass crack. I moved back trying to get the back of my towel, my dick going down her butt crack. I got hold of the towel and as I pulled it up, I leaned forward, my dick getting harder as it rubbed up her butt crack.

"You wanna fuck my butt cheeks?" She asked looking back, biting her bottom lip.

"Yeah!" I said, my voice a little shaky. I held my sweaty cock as I rubbed it in between her butt crack. I expected her to turn around and slap me any second now but she didn't.

I placed a hand on each of her cheeks, squeezing her large sweaty bubble butt cheeks together, clamping my cock in between them. I started to thrust back and fourth as I started to work my cock up and down in between her butt cheeks.

"Does that feel good?" Britney asked looking back.

"Yeah." I replied as I watched my cock sliding up and down in between her butt cheeks. I put my thumb in between them, pressing my cock down so it stayed in between her butt cheeks, as they didn't wrap all the way around my cock like how something like her tits would.

But that didn't matter to me. The most sensitive part of my dick was the underside of my shaft and the side, which was rubbing against her bare sweaty flesh. She had a big ass that was underrated because she didn't go around shaking it at every chance she got like other singers did.

I started to work my cock up and down between her butt crack faster every time I thrust forward. Britney was resting her chin on the top of her hands and she turned her face to the side, moaning gently from having my cock throbbing and rubbing in between her ass cheeks.

She looked so beautiful that I leaned my upper body forward, I was trying to still fuck her ass cheeks but I ended up moving my hands at either side of her body as I kissed her.

Britney opened her eyes, a little surprised at first, but then she opened her mouth as I pushed my tongue in and she started to suck my tongue. I placed my arms on her waist, sliding my hands around her as we kissed, my sweaty chest pressed against her sweaty back.

Britney shuffled on to her side and wrapped her arms around me. I lifted my hips up so she could turn flat onto her back, while our lips were still locked together. My cock rubbed against her sweaty thighs and she spread her legs apart slightly, giving enough space for my cock to go in between them and then she put her legs together, clamping my cock in between her soft, sweaty, thick thighs.

As we kissed I started to pull back and thrust forward, making my cock rub back and fourth in between her thighs. As we continued to kiss, getting more passionate and getting faster, I started too pull my hips back and fourth faster, fucking her thighs.

Britney broke the kiss to catch a breather. I looked into her beautiful brown eyes as her body rocked up and down underneath me from having me fucking her thighs.

"Your dick feels soo good in between my thighs." Britney said, lowering her hands and squeezing my ass cheeks. I leaned my forehead against her as I got faster.

I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I didn't want us to have unprotected sex, in case she ended up pregnant, but at the same time. I could feel my orgasm nearing. I had to cum and I got an idea. I quickly pulled my cock up from in between her thighs and pushed myself up. I straddled her stomach.

"What are you doing Kash?" Britney asked, her voice not showing any concern as I placed my cock in between her sweaty tits. "Oh!" Britney smiled. "You want me to hold them together?" She asked placing her hands on her tits and rubbing them, gently squeezing them.

"Yeah." I moaned as she pushed her tits together, squeezing my cock with her large mounds of flesh. I placed my hands on the area just above her head as I started to thrust my hips back and fourth working my cock up and down in between her soft tits. They looked even bigger than they usually did when she was on TV, probably from them swelling up from having two kids back to back.

I started to get faster and faster with every thrust, feeling my cock throb harder every time I thrust up her large mounds of flesh. I thrust up and down as fast as I could, trying to cum as soon as I could. I looked at her face while I continued to fuck her tits. Looking deep into her brown eyes. 

Britney kept her eyes locked on mine as she licked my cock head each time I thrust up and my dick poked her on the chin. I started to feel my cock throb really fast and I knew that I was on the verge of cumming, so I pushed myself back and grabbed my cock as I felt my cum shot up my shaft and managed to aim it straight at Britney's beautiful face. A thick line going up one of her cheeks and just under her eye.

I was too far down her stomach and the next load didn't come out with the force of the first load and shot up her left boob, so I pointed the next load on her right boob and tried to get an even amount of cum on her tits, going back and fourth between the two until I had nothing left.

Britney laughed once I finished, pushing her tits up from the bottom of her tits. She stuck her tongue out and flicked her nipple with it. Getting some cum on her tongue and putting her tongue back in her mouth and looking up at me as she tasted my cum.

"That tastes good!" She said leaning her head forward, opening her mouth and taking my cock head into her mouth, gently sucking the head, taking any excess cum and swallowing it. Britney took her mouth of my cock and just lay there lifeless for a moment.

"God it's so hot in here!" Britney complained, she sounded like she was panting almost from being too hot.

"You wanna take a shower and cool off?" I asked, coming up with a solution.

"That sounds great!" She said. So I got off her. We both got up onto our feet and I wrapped my towel around my waist. Britney pushed her hair back, picking her towel up with one hand, not even attempting to wipe the cum off her face and tits.

I started to walk towards the door that led into the men's room, not sure what was gonna happen next, but then Britney held my hand from behind and I stopped and turned to face her. She gave me that innocent smile that she has. She looked so cute with that smile and with a load of my cum on her face, that made my cock start to get hard again. 

Britney started to lead me towards the women's changing room. Holding my hand with one hand and holding the towel in the other, letting it drag along the floor. I didn't want to go into the women's changing room, in case there was women in there and they start screaming. But it was Britney leading me, she could lead me any where and I'd follow her, especially if she's naked with my cum all over her tits and face.

"Shit!" Britney said.

"What?" I asked.

"Some of your cum fell off my tits onto the floor and I stepped on it and now it feels all gooey under my foot." I laughed at what she said and at the same time got a little concerned that she was getting my cum all over the women's changing room.

She led me into the shower room, that had little booth's instead of a huge room with lot's of shower heads around the room.

Britney opened the door to one of the booths, placed her towel on the door and walked in. She turned the water on and adjusted it to the level she wanted it at. She let the water pour onto her face and opened her mouth using the water to rinse her mouth out and started to rub her tits. Washing my cum off.

I placed my towel on the door, stepped into the booth and closed the door behind me. It was just big enough to fit the booth of us in. The door wasn't big, it came up to my shoulders and there was a foot at the bottom with nothing there like the doors in a toilet booth.

I put my hands around Britney's waist, placing them on her belly, touching her belly button ring. Britney placed her hands on my hands as I did this. The water poured down onto both of us and it felt cool. It was cool, she had turned the hot water on slightly so it was really cold, but after that hot session in the sauna this was exactly what we needed.

I started to kiss Britney on her shoulder's and around her neck area. Britney reached up with one hand and placed it on the back of my head. I carried on kissing her neck and she turned around, pressing her large tits against my chest, wrapping her arms around me as she started to kiss me, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. I instantly wrapped my arms around her, sucking hungrily at her tongue.

"Shit!" Britney whispered, pulling her lips away from me.

"What's wrong?" I whispered back.

"Someone's just come in. I heard the door." She replied. "Quick!" She said pushing my head down so that if there was someone else here, they wouldn't be able to see me if the walked past. I Squatted down, with Britney's legs pressing against my chest. Britney looked really worried now, she didn't want to get caught. I didn't know if there was anyone else in here, but I decided to have a little fun with her.

My head was level with her crotch, so I leaned my head forward, taking in her musky scent before kissing her pussy. Britney looked down as I positioned myself in between her legs, pushing my knees forward, in between her legs. This spread her legs apart and I was able to get my chin in between her legs. I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue into her cunt that made her give out a low moan.

"Stop!" She whispered. I heard water being turned on in another booth. I guess she was right. I continued to push my tongue into her cunt, the cool water running down her body. I pushed one leg up and Britney placed it on my shoulder, now balancing herself on one leg.

"She might hear us" Britney whispered, her voice just about audible. I ignored her and I started to rub her clitoris while I tongued her. Britney started to let out low moans, bringing her hand up to her mouth, biting her hand to stop herself from moaning. She was now starting to grind her hips up and down, moving in position to get my tongue on to the right spots.

"Uunnngh!" She moaned and stopped grinding her hips, my tongue had just found the sweet spot and I started licking as fast as I could while I rubbed her clitoris. Britney grabbed the back of my hair.

"Mmm... mmm..." Britney moaned as I felt her pussy starting to contract around my tongue. I felt her pussy grip my tongue and her hand gripped the back of my hair hard as she came. I started to feel her juices flow out onto my tongue and savoured the taste of her womanhood.

She had cum unbelievably fast for a woman. I think it was due to the fact that there was someone else in the room and the thrill of getting caught added to her quick climax.

I looked up to see her eyes closed tight, she was still biting her hand, quite hard now to stop herself from moaning. Her knee buckled and she let go of me as she came down, her leg sliding off my shoulder and down my arm. Britney was now squatting in front of me.

I quickly leaned forward kissing her, she kissed me back instantly. I started to feel my cock get hard as my cock head pressed against her wet cunt.

We heard the door close. Britney broke the kiss trying to look back. I don't really know why. We were way too low for her to see anything. Britney started to laugh.

"I can't believe we just did that!" She laughed some more. "We better get outta here before someone else comes in." She said kissing me and then getting up. She turned the water off. We grabbed our towels, I wrapped mine around my waist and Britney wrapped hers around her body.

I walked towards the door that led back out to the sauna. I looked back at Britney and she lifted her hand as if to wave good bye and just wiggled her fingers, smiling.

I walked into the sauna and thank God there was no one there. I walked to the door that led to the men's locker room and sat down on the bench opposite the locker I put my stuff in. I took a deep breath thinking about what just happened. I knew that I was never gonna forget what just happened and the even more amazing thing was that I knew that Britney was never gonna forget it either.

I slowly got to my feet and opened the locker. I struggled to remember the combination but got it open any way. I put on my black sweat pants and as I was pulling my t-shirt down my head, I heard Britney's voice.

"You know, I've never been in a men's changing room before." She looked around. "It looks the same as the women's." She said. I looked at her to see that she was dressed in grey sweat pants and a tight grey tank top, that showed off her navel. Even in everyday clothes she looked hot. She had a sports bag in one hand.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I figured you'd still be here."

"What made you think that?" I asked.

"You probably needed a few minutes to soak in the fact that you had sex with Britney Spears." She had no clue how accurate she was.

"No!" I protested. "I couldn't remember the combination to my locker. Besides we didn't really have sex. We just made each other cum."

"Well now that you're dressed, let's go up to your suite and actually have sex then." She said walking past me. Was she serious? 

"My suite?" I asked.

"Yeah! There's probably journalists snooping around my suite." Britney replied. I quickly grabbed my bag and followed her out of the changing room and towards the elevator.

As we took the elevator up to my floor, neither of us said anything. I stood there beside her, staring at her navel piercing. She'd smile at me when ever I looked up at her face and our eyes would meet. I'd smile back and then look ahead. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to say anything or not. If I did say something and someone overheard, it'd probably be plastered all over the tabloid papers tomorrow. Maybe that's why she was staying silent. The elevator stopped and I got out.

"I'm gonna go up to my room and grab some stuff. I don't wanna walk out in the morning with gym clothes." Britney said. "Which one's your room?" 

"This one right here." I pointed at the door, it was the first one on the left.

"Cool! I'll see you in a couple of minutes." Britney said.

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I went into my room and sat on the couch. I couldn't believe what happened and was going to happen. I stripped down to my boxers and sat there for a couple of minutes, waiting for Britney. She knocked on the door and I went over and quickly answered the door.

Britney was standing there in a denim skirt, white top, she had sandals on and a handbag in her hand. She walked in and I shut the door. She turned around to face me and kissed me. Her mouth tasted minty fresh, she probably rinsed her mouth out with mouth wash to get her breath fresh. 




Britney Spears on Vacation



I kissed her back, putting my arms around her waist bringing her closer to me. Britney broke the kiss after a few moments.

"I'm so nervous! I can't believe that I'm actually doing this." Britney confessed.

"What do you want to do first?" I asked.

"We could do your fantasy." Britney said with a seductive smile.

"My fantasy?" I repeated, my mind going blank.

"The one where you fuck me up my sweaty butt hole." Britney said. "But first..." Britney kicked off her shoes. "We need to get my ass hole all sweaty..." She took her top off revealing her large gorgeous tits to me once again.

"And I think the best way for us to do that..." Britney undid the button on her skirt and let it fall to the floor, standing there in a black thong. She turned around showing me her incredible ass.

"...Is to fuck until we get all sweaty again." She said letting her thong drop to the floor, looking at my crotch. I looked down to see that I already had a hard on. I let my boxers drop to the floor.

"No arguments there from me." I said. Britney let out a high pitched yelp as I walked over to her and picked her up, cradling her in my arms.

"My handbag!" Britney said reaching out towards her handbag. I lowered her so she could pick it up and then carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. I realised that I needed a condom. I started to look in the drawers.

"What are you doing?" Britney asked.

"Looking for a rubber." I said.

"I'm on the pill." Britney said.

"Why?" I asked. "You're single."

"I have a confession to make." Britney said. "I came here on vacation to try and get laid." Britney said.

"You slut!" I joked. Britney laughed. She opened her hand bag and pulled out a digital camcorder. It was pretty small and compact. Probably the best money can buy and let's face it, Britney had a lot of money despite her ex-husband's excess spending.

"You don't mind if I tape this do you?" She asked holding the camcorder in her hand.

"Only if I get a copy." I said.

"Sure!" Britney chirped.

"But why do you want to tape it?" I asked.

"I have tapes of every guy I have ever fucked." She replied setting the camera up on the bedside table.

"So there is a sex tape of you and that loser!"

"Yeah." Britney said. "But it's not like I gave a copy of it to that needle dick." That was harsh. Making fun of a guy's package.

"How comes you're gonna give me one then?"

"Me and needle dick lived in the same house so there was no point of having a copy each and then we got divorced and I didn't give him a copy." Britney replied.

"So the other guys you slept with have copies of their sex tapes with you?" I asked.

"Yep. Now lie down over here." She patted on a spot on the bed in front of the camera. I lay down and she reached over me and pressed record. She started to stroke my cock with her hand.

"Ooh! You have such a big cock!" She cooed as she stroked my shaft. "I can't wait to taste it!" She said, lowering her head. "Mmm... that tastes soo good!" She said licking my shaft. she worked her tongue up from the base to the tip and took my cock head into her mouth. 

She started to bob her head as she worked her lips up and down my shaft. I watched the gorgeous blonde work her lips on my shaft for the next couple of minutes as she made sure I was rock solid.

"I think it's hard enough for my pussy." Britney said taking her mouth off my cock and then taking my cock back in her mouth. She worked her lips up and down my shaft really quick a couple of times and then got up to her knees.

"You want me to ride your big hard dick with my tight pussy?" She said now straddling me, rubbing my cock head against her clit.

"God yes!" I moaned. I felt like I was ready to burst. Britney slowly guided my cock into her tight pussy. She slowly slid her cunt down my erect pole.

"Oh Lordy! That feels sooo good!" She moaned as she started to ride me quite fast straight off, getting faster and faster every time she worked her pussy down my shaft.

"Oh God that feels so good! Your big hard cock is gonna make me cum again and I just put it in!" Britney moaned fondling her own tits. Was she serious? There's no way she could be ready to cum this quickly. She had to be joking. One of her hands moved down to her clit and she started to rub her clitoris as she rode me as fast as she could.

"Oh mi God! Oh mi God! Oh mi God!" She kept repeating as I felt her pussy start to contract around my shaft after just minutes of riding my cock. "FUUUUUCCCKKKKK!" She screamed pulling herself off my cock, still rubbing her clit while she came. She actually squirted out cum and sprayed it all over my groin. She started to slowly thrust her hips back and fourth in the air while her orgasm subsided. Britney picked up the camcorder.

"Look at what your big dick made me do!" She said getting what seemed like a close up of her cum on me. She put the camcorder back and lay on top of me, her tits pressed against my chest. She started to kiss me. It was a long passionate kiss.

"You wanna fuck my ass now?" She moaned, grinding her hips up and down, dry humping my cock.

"Yeah!" I moaned.

"You want me to ride? Or do you want me on my back? Or..."

"On all fours." I cut her off. She smiled as she got off me and got on all fours beside me. I got up onto my knees and got behind her, kneeling in between her legs.

I pulled her thick ass cheeks apart with both hands to reveal her tiny little, puckered, dark hole. I moved one hand off her ass cheek and used it to hold my cock, it was covered in Britney's cum. I pressed my cock head against her tight hole, it was wet, probably from her cum going down and in between her butt cheeks.

"Oh shit!" Britney said looking back at me. I felt her ass hole widen a little as I pressed the tip of my cock into her ass hole. I could instantly feel the warmth of her rectum as I squeezed the head in past her tight ring, feeling her sweaty anal walls around my thick shaft.

"Fuck!" Britney moaned and arching her back. I started to push my cock into her ass hole and as I slowly pushed my shaft in she started to moan, getting louder.

"Oh mi God! Oh mi God! Oh mi God! Oh mi God! AH! AH! AH! AHHHHH!" She screamed as I had over half my length in her tight shit hole. "Shit! Oww!" Britney moaned, showing a hint of pain in her voice. I thrust my hips forward slowly, meeting a little resistance from Britney as I pushed my cock further into her rear.

"Oh God!" Britney moaned as I pulled back a little and thrust forward gently, feeling her sphincter widen around my shaft as I did..

I started to thrust in and out of her ass hole, building up to a steady pace. Britney was gripping the sheets and moaning out loud, I wasn't sure if it was from pain or if she was enjoying it.

"You OK Britney?" I asked, not stopping.

"Is this how you imagined it?" Britney asked.

"Yes." I replied.

"Then just keep going." She said looking back at me and smiling. I continued to work my cock in and out of her shit hole at this steady pace. I could feel her ass hole loosen around my shaft as I continued.

"Do you go this slow throughout the whole fantasy?" Britney asked looking back at me. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to go faster or if she was mocking me. But seeing as though this was too slow for her I started to instantly get faster with every thrust, my groin slapping onto her thick butt cheeks hard.

"God that feels good!" Britney moaned from what sounded like through gritted teeth. "Yeah! That's how you fuck that thick ass! Give it to me! Yeah" She was getting louder with every word. "Faster! Faster!" She was yelling now. I started to go as fast as I could, she had obviously gotten over the initial discomfort and was now enjoying getting butt fucked.

I started to go faster and faster now. My groin slapping against her thick butt cheeks hard, making them jiggle. I grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed them hard as I continued to ram into her as fast as I could.

I was going so fast now that I felt like it wouldn't be too long before I came. I wanted to fuck her as long as I could so I pulled back too much on purpose and my cock pulled out of her wet ass hole with a loud 'plop' sound.

"Fuck!" Britney moaned, still grinding her hips as if I was still fucking her ass and she was thrusting back to meet my thrusts.

I looked to the side of my calves to see her well toned calves. My eyes travelled down one of her calves and down on to her heel. I stared at the sole of her foot, looking at her toes curled tightly that caused wrinkles on the sole of her foot.

I placed my hands down, placing a hand on each foot, gently touching the soft wrinkles with my thumbs, going across them horizontally. Britney squirmed and spread her toes and curled them tightly.

"You got ticklish feet?" I asked her.

"Yeah! A little sensitive." She replied, the side of her face now against the bed, looking back at me, smiling.

I lifted her feet up slightly, pressing her small heels against her thick butt cheeks, looking at her toes. They didn't look like they had any nail polish of any kind on them, just neatly trimmed.

I pushed her feet together so that her heels and the ball under her big toes were touching. I pushed my hips forward, my cock head touching the balls under the toes of one foot. I started to move my hips, guiding my cock head along her soft sole to the middle of both feet.

"You got a foot fetish?" Britney asked, moaning slightly from the sensation of my cock gently rubbing her sole.

"Slightly! And you have very nice feet." I complimented her feet. She gave me a smile as I pushed my cock hap in between her feet, along the groves of the inner side of her feet. I started to thrust back and fourth, slowly fucking her feet, while I still held her feet together with both hands.

"Mmm!" Britney moaned curling her toes tightly once again. "That feels so good! Your cock throbbing hard in between my feet." As I thrust forward, I could feel the tip of my cock go in between her round butt cheeks.

I stopped thrusting forward and re-positioned her feet slightly, my dick still in between them. I held her feet together with my hands and I leaned forward a bit so that when I thrust forward, I could feel the tip of my cock poke her ass hole, which caused Britney to moan every time. I wasn't thrusting my full length forward, just enough to tease her wet ass hole.

"Oh God!" Britney moaned. "I need to feel you in my butt again!" So I pushed my hips forward further, working more of my cock in between her feet and my cock head pushing into her tight ass hole. I pulled back and my cock head pulled out.

"Aaahhhh!" Britney moaned out loud as I pushed my cock head past her tight sphincter again and pulled back out quickly. Britney's moans got louder every time I poked my cock head in to her rectum and quickly back out.

This was a great feeling. It slowed things down helping my erection to calm down and slow my orgasm. I could feel the sides of her soft soles along my shaft while I felt her tight, warm rectum on my cock head.

"Fuck!" Britney moaned, with a desperation in her voice. "Stop teasing me! Just fuck my butt hard! I want to feel you cum in my ass!" This time when I thrust forward and my cock head re-entered her ass hole I thrust forward, pushing as much of my cock as I could in to her ass, letting go off her feet. Britney let her feet drop down, this time they were in between my legs. Her legs were together and this made her already tight ass hole feel even tighter.

I started to pound into her ass hole tight. I could feel Britney raise her feet and as I looked to the digital camcorder on the bedside table, I could see her toes were curled. I continued to go faster and faster, feeling her heels pressing against my ass cheeks.

"Fuck! Your cock feels so big in my tiny little ass hole!" Britney moaned. "It feels soo good! I wanna feel you thick cum in my ass!" She moaned. This was my invitation to let go and not hold back any longer.

So I started to thrust into her as fast and as hard as I could. Pumping my shaft further and further into her bowel. Britney started to clench her ass hole when I thrust forward and she leaned back, thrusting her butt back against me, getting my cock deeper into her rear. And when I pulled back, she loosen her sphincter and pull forward, leaving only my cock head in her ass hole, making sure that every millimetre of my cock was pleasured with her tight rectum.

As I continued to fuck her ass, falling into this smooth rhythm , I could feel my orgasm approaching slowly. I wanted to cum so bad now that my cock was starting to ach from getting squeezed by Britney sphincter so hard.

I started to slam into her butt as fast as I could, not trying to keep in sync with her hips, going too fast for her. Britney moans were rapidly turning into loud screams as I was going as fast and hard as I could. I could feel my orgasm coming.

My balls slapped against her pussy so hard as I felt them tighten. I could feel my cock was a bout to burst so I went at a feverishly fast pace as I felt my cum shoot up my shaft.

"FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!" I yelled as I thrust into her hard as my cum shot deep into her bowels. I pulled back and thrust into her again hard as I shot my second loud. I kept my thrusts now slow and in sync with my loads. As they got smaller, I just pushed my hips forward and felt my own cum on the tip of my cock as I let all my cum just rush out now.

I felt Britney's heels move off my ass cheek and then felt the tops of her feet on the back of my calves. Britney was now panting hard, her back arched down low, the top half of her nearly flat on the bed.

"Fuck!" I moaned, laying flat on top of her, my chest pressed against her sweaty back.

"That was intense!" Britney gasped, her face half buried on the bed covers. I kissed the side of her mouth and pulled out of her cock, my cock making a very loud squelching sound as my cock dragged out of her tight ass hole.

I lay down beside her, breathing hard to get my breath back. Britney was now flat on her front, panting, her breaths getting shorter and shorter as she got her breath back. Once our breathing turned back to normal, Britney reached over and pressed stop on the digital camcorder and rolled over so that she was half on top of me on her front.

"You know? I've never had my feet fucked before." Britney stated.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah! I think it's the worst part of my body."

"Why? I think after your face and your butt, they're they next best part of your body."

"I don't know! I don't really like them and no guy has ever given them the kind of attention that you've given them."

"Did you like the attention I gave them?" I asked. Britney smiled.

"Yes!" She said kissing me. "How long are you on vacation?" She asked totally changing the subject.

"Two weeks." I replied.

"I'm on vacation fro a week only." She said. "I wonder if we'd be able to break my record of four times in one day." She said hugging my chest.

"Four times?" I asked.

"We do have a week to break it." She said kissing me again. Was she talking about fucking four times in a row or in one day? Either way, it was gonna be hard to break.

I looked at Britney to say something but she had already drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up, Britney in my arms. We weren't in the position that we fell asleep in, we were both on our side, me behind her, her with her back turned to me. I had my arms around her waist, and she had her hands on mine. I watched her sleep, she looked so peaceful. I could feel my morning boner, it had pushed up in between Britney's legs and was clamped in between her inner thighs.

I wanted to fuck her again so badly, but I didn't want to wake her, so I decided to wait until she was up. I looked down her legs at her naked body. The side of her ass and halfway down her thighs looked like she had very dry skin. That's when I remembered that we fell asleep after I came in her ass and my cum must've come out of her ass while she was asleep.

I gently pulled away from her, pulling my erection out from in between her legs. I got up and checked to see if I had any dry skin on me, which would've been an indication that my cum went on me. Luckily I had no dry skin on me. I looked at Britney sleeping naked. She looked so beautiful sleeping.

I noticed that just in front of her, where her crotch is, there looked like a big wet patch that was now dry. That's probably where my cum had gone when it came out of her ass and she rolled around on it in her sleep, getting it on her ass and thighs.

I walked over to my clothes and put on a pair of boxers. It was so hot out here that I didn't bother putting anything else on. I went into the bathroom and picked up a small towel. I turned the hot water on and held the towel under it, getting the towel wet.

I went back into the bedroom and Britney had already moved in her sleep and was now on her front. I gently wiped the side of her thighs and her butt cheeks, getting it a little bit in between her cheeks. She moaned gently and I thought I had woken her, but she was still fast a sleep.

I went back into the bath room and tossed the small towel with the rest of the stuff that needed to be washed. I washed my hands and made my way to the living room area.

I sat on the couch, I picked up the remote and flicked the TV on, the volume down low, almost on mute. I didn't want to wake Britney. I flicked through the channels. Daytime TV was so rubbish. I looked over at the clock it was nearly noon. We got to sleep pretty late, so it was obvious we'd be waking up late.

"Kash?" Someone called out as they knocked on the door. I just remembered that Clay wanted a re-match against me. I quickly opened the door, before he knocked again. He had a cart, breakfast. I didn't even realise how hungry I was.

"Damn man! Put some clothes on!" Clay said, pushing the cart into the room and closing the door behind him.

"Hey! I paid for the room. If I want to sit around in my boxers, I can sit around in my boxers."

"Fine, that's your call bro." Clay said. "You need your strength, so you have no excuses when I whoop your ass." Clay said.

"If I remember correctly, last we played. I beat you in the last set without dropping a game." I whispered.

"You just got lucky boy!" Clay whispered back. He moved the table away from in front of the couch and moved the cart there. We sat down on the couch as we started to eat. 

"Need to keep my strength up too!" He whispered.

"I don't think I can play today." I whispered.

"Why not?" Clay asked still whispering. "And why the hell are we whispering?"

"I only whispered to see if I could get you to do it too." I joked and Clay chuckled. "Seriously, I have a girl..."

"Panties!" Clay pointed at the floor. Both mine and Britney's clothes was on the floor from when we stripped off last night.

"Hold on! You didn't fuck on this couch did you?" Clay asked, placing his hands on the couch, getting ready to get up if I said yes.

"No." I replied.

"Cool!" He said as he carried on eating. "So who is she? I pretty much know all the fine honeys that stroll in this hotel."

"There's no way on Earth you'd believe me. In fact, I still can't believe it actually happened." I said. "I'll probably go into the room and see my sheets covered in..."

"I think I get the picture." Clay said with his mouth full. "So who is she?"

"Seeing is believing. I can tell you her name but you won't believe me until she wakes up and you see for yourself."

"You're talking like you banged a celebrity." Clay laughed looking at me. My face expression didn't change. "No way! You trying to tell me you fucked Britney Spears?"

"I did say you won't believe me." I assumed he jumped to Britney Spears instantly because she was the only female celebrity here. He did say he knew all the fine honeys that strolled in here.